I walked out of the bar, feeling lonely and afraid. "sh*t!" I said to myslef aloud as I thought back on what had just happened. *Flashback*
30 minutes ago
'Yeah, yeah" I replied to the reporter with disgust as I walked out of the jail. "So your sure you wren't guilty of the crime commited?" I turned to the reporter swiftly and grabbed him by the collar. "DO I LOOK LIKE I'M GUILTY OF ANY CRIMES YOU STUPID SON OF A B**CH?!" I had yelled. As I set him down a police officer came out of the building. "What the hell is going on out here?" "Nothing at all sir." the reporter had said nervously. As he walked back in the reporter ran like the devil himself was after him away from me. I guess he had a right since I was one of the most well known Mafia Hitmen in the town. I walked towards the hideout, but noticed something was wrong as I got to the door. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I was da*n sure. I stepped inside and instantly realized what was wrong.....
Present time I looked back at the door, noticed how many bullet holes were in it and how lucky I was to be alive. I saw some blood leaking out from under the door and saw the man's car in the parking lot. I looked down at the wallet I had taken from him and decided I had to get the hell outta here, and FAST! As I got in the car and started the engine I heard police sirens in the distance, almost as annoying as the cops themselves. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove away as fast as I could...
23 minutes ago "What the hell is all of this!" I thought as I walked in. I surveyed the scene around me, noticed blood on our new leather couch and all over our bar. Discarded ropes with blood on them on the table, and a mini uzi beside it. I went over to the trap door in the hideout behind the couch, and when I opened it saw my don, lying as stiff as a peice of wood. "Sh*t" I said aloud. As i said this I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. I grabbed the uzi and stood in the door way, waiting for the man. The footsteps stopped and I saw them man's shadow infront of the wall. The man rounded the corner and I opened fire. BAM BAM BAM BAM. The man fell and another man fell over his body infront of me. *click click* I looked down at the gun in horror and rembered the gun in my pocket. I whipped it out and pointed it at his head. *click* The man smiled and started laughing, covering the sound of me turning the saftey off. BLAM! The room went eerily silent. I quickly ran out of the building leaving all of my things behind, including my life as it was....
Present time BAM. "SH*T!!" I shouted as my car slammed into a tree. I had been so deep in my thoughts that I hadn't realized I was veering off the road. I scrambled out of the burning car and ran to the other side of the road. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM. I looked over my shoulder as the car exploded, another stroke of luck. I noticed a sign a little ways away that said Nuke City, 1 mile. I smiled to myself as I started walking. Thanks God for Nuke City I thought as I walked away from my past life in Augsburg.
_________________ Name: Tristan 'The Saint' Riordon Job: NCPD Assistant Chief Active:Weekends
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