Double Trouble! (Mission/Solo)

"Hello to who ever is reading this, my name is Alice. I'm a busy business woman who has a set of ten year old twin sons. I was wondering if someone can take care of them for the day while I go out of town on some business. My sons want to go to this new amusement park that I can not take them to, because I'm so busy. So I'm asking you to take them. Their names are Zack and Chris. Zach is a wild one and will run from you if he doesn't want to be where he's at. Chris is more calmer, but he'll follow Zack if he runs. Please down let them wander off or get hurt."

This was Allen's second mission and he was determined to have things go right. How difficult could it be? Sure, Allen doesn't know what a amusement park is and he has never been to one but he thought he'd know when he saw it. Which was more like a field trip for him then anybody.

He was already approaching the village. It was noisy. And the atmosphere changed. Allen hated crowds, he was always so paranoid and timid around strangers.. or people in general! His took a deep breath and gulped, "It's alright.. I'll just take these kids to this thing called a "amusement park" and get out. Yeah! It'll be that simple.. I hope." He doubted. He just had to keep a close eye on those twins, right? Right! That's what Allen was forcing him to believe. As he walked down the dirt road, he got closer and closer to his destination. The house he was supposed to pick those twins up. He glared around, and finally spotted the described destination. Two boys were playing in front of it, who looked the same. So Allen assumed those were the twins he was supposed to pick up. This would be an interesting experience today.

The two boys froze and stared at Allen as he approached them. He kept a straight face before waving his hand up and waving, slightly. "Uhh.. are you boys.. Chris and Zack?.." He felt awkward talking to kids. A child's blood was so incredibly weak and watery that allen just had no interest in it. The assumed twins ran up to Allen and clung to his semi-robe. "Yeah! We are! I'm Zack! Are you the mister we're supposed to go to the amusement park with?" Zack asked excitedly. The other boy, who apparently was Chris, also tugged on Allen's hand, "Yeah mister! Are ya?" They both said eagerly. Allen widened his eyes in surprise, they were so.. welcoming? No. They were.. eager. "Uh, well, yeah.. that's me." He said awkwardly. Allen could see this "amusement park" in the distance. He hate crowds so he hoped they'd only needed to stay for an hour or two so he could get the jewels and leave. He was curious about these amusement parks too.. so.. he might put up with it.

Allen looked down at Chris and Zack, who kept tugging on his clothing until it started to get uncomfortable.  He tugged away his palm from Chris's grasp so he could also undo Zack's grip onto his clothes.  He sighed and looked back over at the amusement park.  "That's the amusement park,  right? So we'll just go there for a couple hours.. no biggee." He said doubtfully with a shrug. Both Zack and Chris grinned as they grabbed Allen's hands together,  and pulled him in the direction of the amusement park.  Oh boy, what was he getting into? Hopefully not a bloody, violent, exhausting, frustrating mess. Zack and Chris darted off toward the amusement park, dragging Allen behind them, making him stumble and trip on his own feet. After a few minutes of running, they approached and arrived at the park. AndAnd ouout of the three was exhausted, Allen. Rides and food stands were places everywhere. The kids gleamed at the rides in awe while Allen was busy eyeing down those food stands. Of course, food was enough to please this redhead.

An hour passed. Two. Allen, not really paying attention to Chris and Zack, was busy stealing food and snacking on them like it was a buffet. It was evening, and was time for those kids to return home.

Zack and Chris were both chipper, and still excited. They even had crazed looks on their faces. Allen had an armful of food; including steak, crepes, cupcakes, other meats... he had been busy himself. Now Allen had never supervised kids before, so he thought it would be a good idea for them to go on probably dangerous rides alone while he was doing no good himself. But the three were satisfied and unharmed, so what was the problem?

"Hehehe..." Allen snickered with a mouthful of all kinds of mysteries. Chris and Zack were running ahead of him only by a few yards. Allen, like any responsible adult, didn't even shoot a glance to them despite running so far ahead at such a speed. Allen never grew up in such a luxury. He never had steak and crepes and cake of any kind. It was always metal and blood, metal and blood, metal and blood. The only variety in tastes he had come by is when he drank blood from different kinds of people.