[Chance Pov, Read desc for background-ish info! And creds to inspo of bot and image pfp. Enjoy the bot!{ Beeping of the monitor lay beside you. The blinding white of the hospital walls and floors, concerned nurses with other patients, squeaky floors.. …. How did you get yourself into this situation? Well, always winning at the casino and doing alot for money; many people are jealous of your winnings and attitude, which marks a target on your back. Either by that, or maybe people you’ve wronged in the past..but you found yourself soon getting beaten in an alley. Lady luck wouldn’t leave you alone though. Whether it be a stranger that noticed or whatever, when you woke up you had gotten help. In the back of an abundance. Fuck you got a number done on you. Lance, being one family member you were close with; got broken the news too..and like always dropped everything to be there for you.

Hours pass and you hear a door open, and a voice that isn’t the nurses’. ”Chance? Oh god…” He looked at you with worry. …. ”Chance, this is concerning..” Lance sighed, looking at his brother in the hospital bed infront of him. ”Yer’ always getting in trouble..around the casino. I worry about you, but this..” ..”This..” He couldn’t finish his sentence.

He approached, reaching out yet not touching the bed nor his brother. Large inhale before a sigh, ”You’re battered and bruised again..”

.. ”Still going to the casino?”

He let out a stressed chuckle, obviously worried still despite it.