Grand Theft Auto V Fall of Grove Street
They came in numbers so many so quickly no one had time to react they sped in and swerved around leaving skid marks on the street the tires of different vehicles screeching as they swung around. The windows rolled down and men with purple attire popped out wielding Uzi's ak47s and shotguns. BAM BAM BAM! Bullets were flying everywhere people were screaming and all of the houses were getting shot up. Many of the people who were outside sitting on their porch or just chilling outside had already been killed. Some managed to take cover behind whatever they could quickly returning fire "fucking ball eaters!" most of the people on the streets were decked out in green "families for life!" some of them occasionally shouted. Bullets tore through our house TJ and MJ quickly ducked down there was no time to react TJ ran out of the house drawing his pistol taking cover behind a car parked in front of his house his sister MJ and a few other gang members dressed in green followed him ready to defend their turf. "Lets show these ball eaters how families do it!" he shouted as he fired his pistol from behind the car. BAM BAM BAM! His twin sister was right by his side shooting down the ballas but there was just too many. The families members were dropping like flies and more purple cars came through forming a blockade blocking the front exit of the cul-de-sac neighborhood. "shit! Where the fuck is Carson avenue?" MJ asked her brother "I don't know but these ballas keep pouring in you have to go Maryjane!" TJ replied as he continued shooting down ballas. MJ paused "what!? Im not running away!" "theres no time for this Maryjane take my bike and go get help in chamberlain hills take the side exit NOW!" TJ shouted. MJ couldn't argue she ran as fast as she could behind her house jumping on her brothers BMX she pedaled as fast as she could riding down the alleyway next to the her neighbors house. Ballas began firing at her "don't let that bitch get away!" one of the ballas shouted bullets flew by but didn't hit their mark she didn't look back as she left her brother and the what was left of the families to fend for themselves.
She pedaled for what felt like forever down the street past the train tracks into chamberlain hills. Chamberlain hills was a low income neighborhood with one family project houses there were family members hanging out everywhere wearing some sort of green. MJ rolled down forum drive until she at last reached Stretches house. Stretch was outside on his front porch smoking with a younger member of the Chamberlain gangster families set. Stretch was a young bulky African American man with tattoos on his arms he had on a green los santos hat with a white shirt and baggy jeans. "Yo my girl Maryjane what brings one of Grovestreets OGs to chamberlain hills?" stretch spoke puffing on his joint. MJ stopped to catch her breath "Stretch look man theres no time we need everyone in the CGF at grovestreet now!?" he had a puzled look on his face "yo Lamar go round Everyone up" he told the young boy "ight Stretch" the boy replied quickly running off to get help. "so whats up MJ?" stretch asked "damn ballas they're attacking grovestreet we have to go help my brother!" she shouted. Maryjane was a 21 year old african american girl with long brown hair which she kept wrapped up in a green bandanna. She wore a green tank top with a blue jean skirt and green and white sneakers. "Dont worry we gon help out our GSF homies" Stretch told her and as he said that a group of cars pulled up in front of them all filled with CGF members loading their guns ready for war.
TJ wasn't fairing so well he had taken a few shots and was running low on ammo the ballas weren't letting up for every one balla he killed another car would show up with four more. TJ was alone all his homies were dead and if this shootout continued he'd be dead soon too. "Damn it where is she?" he mumbled to himself reloading his pistol. The car he had been ducking behind was riddled with bullet holes and smoke was starting to rise from the engine there was no time to think he stood out of his hiding spot rapidly firing his pistol backing up into his house when inside he ran to the closet in his living room grabbing his blade and an AK quickly loading it. The door had been kicked open and 2 big dogs ran through growling and drooling charging at TJ "Shit!" he shouted taking aim with the gun quickly shooting down the first dog the second lunged at him he shot it down midair before it could bite him. "We kill this nigga and grovestreet is ours!" one of the ballas shouted as they began entering the house their bullets grazed past his skin as they shot at him TJ took aim gunning down the first balla then quickly running a kick into the second ballas stomach knocking him into his other friends before they could collect themselves he unloaded his AK onto them blood staining the carpets and furniture of his living room. "Damn ballas fucking up my house!" TJ shouted running upstairs into his room grabbing body armor from under his bed "Damn this ain't looking too good" he told himself. The ballas gathered around outside of the house some holding Molotov cocktails one of the gang members stepped forward he wore a purple hat with a black tank top baggy jeans and purple sneakers "burn everything down!" he shouted. The ballas did as they were told tossing the molotovs into all the houses on grovestreet it didn't take long before the whole neighborhood was engulfed in flames. The fire had already reached the second floor "damn it! I gotta reached the garage" TJ spoke coughing as smoke filled the air more ballas had entered the flaming building determined to kill the Grovestreet OG. His body armor shielded him from enemy fire as he made his way downstairs dead ballas trailing his way. TJ stepped into the garage to find ballas standing around shooting at his truck. "Get the fuck away from my truck!" he shouted shooting down the first balla "Aye man fuck yo truck" one of them yelled back they fired at him him but he was too quick charging into the next balla drawing his blade grabbing him by the throat and repeatedly stabbing him in the stomach and kicking down the dead body. The last balla had begun reloading his gun panic was all on his face as he couldn't load it fast enough. TJ didn't hesitate firing his AK at the ballas head taking bloody chunks off. He crouched down next to his trashed car fire blocking the door back into his house and smoke was filling his lungs "come on MaryJane ill be dead before you get here" he spoke as he loudly coughed.
MJ and stretch quickly stepped into the first car and it sped down Forum drive followed by the 2 cars behind it. The the music was blasting and the other members were loading their guns and smoking everyone in the car was silent but antsy and it seemed like it was taking hours to drive down the road. "Yo MJ we are not about to let those balla fools take out our boy Tj" stretch said as he loaded his shoutgun. "here you go fam fully loaded and everything" one of the members said quickly handing her two uzis "thanks homie" she said gripping the guns "anything for a grove street OG" he told her. there were three main sets of the families Carson Avenue Families and Chamberlain Gangster Families but the oldest and most powerful of the three is the Grove Street Families TJ and MJ are two of the highest ranking members of the GSF they have the respect of yonger newer members as well as other OGs from different sets. The ballas are the archenemies of the families no one knows how or when this feud began but it is a long and intense rivalry a few years back it was believed that grove street had wiped out all of the ballas top OGs and lieutenants in a violent gang war. Stripping them of their power and turf making them nothing but a small disorganized street gang but now theyre back and if they take out Grove street the rest of the families will surely fall. Stretch looked around as the car crossed carson avenue " yo where the fuck is the CAF? this street is empty" he said MJ looked around "they never backed us up when the ballas attacked" "hmmm must be some ballas bullshit" he replied. the car stopped in font of the train tracks separating forum drive from grove street you could see the flames that engulfed the street and armed ballas standing around. all three cars sped across the tracks unable to contain her rage at what the ballas had done to here home MJ poped out her window "GROVESTREET IS OURS BITCHES!" she shouted as she shot them down stretch and the others followed her lead pointing their guns out the windows and shooting down their targets poping back in to reload or take cover from return fire. one of the ballas had managed to kill the driver of the last car following MJ the car lost control and crashed into a burning house there was no time to stop the cars continued down grove street gaining speed "yo theres a roadblock ahead homie!" she told the driver. the driver stepped on the gas gaining speed until up ahead they saw a row of purple vehicles blocking the only way into the cult de sac road of grove street coming closer and closer. CRASH! they slammed through the road block knocking the cars out of the way shooting and running over ballas and quickly swerving around in font of the twins house. they quickly jumped out the car busting their guns "where the fuck is TJ and the rest of Grove street!?" stretch shouted over the sound of his shotgun "they must be inside keep these ballas busy while i go find him!" she shouted running into her burning house she stepped over dead ballas as she began checking both upstairs and down stairs shouting her brothers name as she searched knowing all that was left was the garage worry started to fill MJs mind as she approached what would have been the doorway to the garage which had giant flames blocking her way she backed up ran and jumped through the fire her exposed flesh slightly burned as the flames made contact. she scanned the room seeing more dead ballas her brothers truck which was destroyed and behind the truck was TJ he had a few bullet wounds and could barely breathe but was still alive and thats all she needed to know.
she looked around as the fire consumed what was once her house and quickly lifting her brothers arm around her shoulders he was starting to come into consciousness "hey sis what took you so long?"he coughed. "You know me never on time" she replied as they walked slowly toward the garage door leading outside the fire had comepletely engulfed the house and there was no way out the way she came. Mj typed the code on the keypad on the wall and the door slowly rose. "can you shoot?" she asked handing him one of her uzis he snatched it with his free hand "dont stop ill cover you" he replied confidently. as the garage door rose the sound of gunfire filled their ears. stretch and the other CGF members were surrounded but still keeping the ballas at bay. "MJs got TJ families cover her!" Stretch shouted as he gunned down two ballas with his shotgun. MJ quickly stepped forward carrying her brother toward the nearest car. Tj was injured but his aim was fine as he gunned down any balla he could get his sights on. his sister had complete trust in what he said showing no fear as they reached the car. She opened the back door and helped him in stretch and his crew continued to cover MJ as they made their way back to their vehicle. Stretch started up the car and Mj and Mj were now covering stretch from the back and passengers seat of the car. bullets were flying by as stretch stepped on the gas swerving around and speeding down grove street and crossing strawberry ave until they arrived on forum drive the cars parked in front of stretches house. once they crossed strawberry ave they were in CGF territory and which was all of chamberlain hills. the ballas wouldn't dare follow them into the heart of their territory. Stretch stepped out the car and met up with his boys "yo i dont think we were followed lets split up and lay low the cops gonna be all over chamberlain hills soon enough oh and get some baby Gs to dispose of the cars too if anyone asks we diddnt see each other today." stretch told his fellow CGF members dapping them up "aiight stretch were gone" one of them said "yea well take care of them cars cheif and them ballas gon pay for what they did to our homies." another member said when everyone was dapped up they all separated some walking down forum drive and some went to go mingle with the other members of the CGF hanging out on the streets. Mj was helping her brother out of the car "Mj you worry too much im fine" Tj told his sister "dont worry? you almost got burned alive and you've got several bullet holes in your chest sometimes if i didn't worry youd be dead!" she replied. CJ walked up to Stretch and dapped him up "thanks for the rescue homie" "its nothing my nigga CGF always backs up its grovestreet homies and we are gonna get the ballas homie for what they did to the grove" "look stretch I need a favor my house just got burned down and we need a place to crash could me and MJ chill at ur crib for a few?" "oh yea of course you and MJ can mac at my crib" "yo thanks stretch" Mj said hugging stretch "its nothing Mj" he replied hugging her back "iight well im going to bed Stretch where am i sleeping?" she asked him " yea yours is the first bedroom to the right in the hall" he told her. "ok well goodnight stretch and TJ if you need anything go fuck yourself im done helping you today" she told her brother as she stepped in stretches house leaving TJ and stretch outside.
"Yo TJ are you good homie you look like shit" Stretch told TJ looking at him "man the fire messed up my lungs for a bit but other than that im straight homie what we need to be doing is meeting up with Carson avenue families i want to know why we didn't so much as hear those fucking ball eaters coming!" TJ said his temper slowly rising. "we lost a lot of homies today i know exactly how you feel my nigga but right now we gotta lay low you need to get some rest and we'll take care of the ballas tomorrow ill handle setting up the meet." stretch told TJ. "Ight fam if you got this?" he replied, stretch said nothing but shook his head. TJ dapped him up and Stretch walked off heading toward carson avenue side of Chamberlain hills. TJ walked into stretches house his sister was sitting on the living room couch smoking her eyes were red but not from the weed more like she was fighting tears. TJ stepped into the room "hey you okay?" he asked sitting next to her "it's all gone everyones gone grove streets been burned down and we cant even bury our dead homies we lost Grove street we lost all our homies and i almost lost you."She answered, TJ paused taking the joint out of her hand " Sis you didn't lose me and we're gonna get those bitch ass ballas for what they did that is a promise! " he said as he smoked."Yea I know but I still cant think about it, hey where'd stretch go?" "He went to go set up a meet with the CAF." he told her. MJ stood up clearing her face "ight ill go with him I dont trust Damar and his little bitch of a lieutenant" she replied. TJ smiled "you've never trusted his lieutenant." "Yea even before you was fucking her" Mj replied loading her uzi "oh yea gimmie my uzi back" TJ put the gun in her hand "Be careful Mary Jane i dont trust them snakes either." "You just get some rest unlike you im always careful" she told him leaving the house. TJ continued smoking thinking quietly to himself damn this is some good ass weed he thought to himself. TJ had on a green los santos hat with a black tank top showing his many tattoos he wore his Grove street flag proudly hanging out the back pocket of his jeans and the laces on his black sneakers were green. He sat on the couch thinking TJ usually was the one with a plan but not right now his mind still dwelling on grovestreet burning down, all his homies he had known all his life were now dead. most of the older members were like mentors watching him and his sister rise through the ranks until they became OGs and some had helped take care of them when their father died and their mom overdosed on crack for the twins who had been born on Grove street they knew nothing more than loyalty to the gang. Before long TJ had fallen asleep dreaming about the good old days when he was just a baby g those times had long past.