Flee for all you can

"Son of a bitch. I'm of course happy to be alive. I'm so happy I can even host a party! You see, I survived the hunt of a demon like that? If not for me reaching level 3, and gaining that skill, I would be really dead! But what I want to know is how he knew where I am!"

The pale boy, Aeron Holmes, alertly wandered his eyes around as he peeked out from the entrance before sprinting in full force. He didn't even dare look back. All he did was run to the opposite direction from where the sound of the police cars and gunshots were coming. He ran past many shrubs, and trees, and reached the place were small houses began appearing. As his eyes looked around warily, a reply came from the phone pocketed in his jacket.

<System: If you want to know why, 200 Points.>

"You useless system! Son of a bitch! Just deduct it!"

He frustratedly shouted as he jumped over a two meters fence and crouched down at the backyard of a random hou