Grand Theft Auto: Stories From Los Santos
Chapter 1: Welcome To Los Santos
As always the sun shined down on the beautiful sprawl of Los Santos, the rich played golf, the beach swarmed with beautiful women in bikinis and bodybuilders showing off their muscles, and the ganstas hustled money in the ghetto. In Rockford Hills a bus stopped in front of the Oriental Theater, a number of passengers stepped off. One of them was Stephanie Ross, a young country girl who was 18 that came from North Yankton. She wore a white short sun dress that just barely covered her private area and white open toed heels, she had her cell phone in her left hand and a small purse on her right arm. She dialed a number on her phone and put it to her ear. "Heyy, I'm here. Oriental Theater in Rockford Hills. Ok see you soon." She said hanging up. Stephanie waited there for a half hour before a red Sentinel, behind the wheel was Amanda De Santa. "Hey!" Amanda shouted. "Hey aunt Amanda!" Stephanie replied getting in the car. She sat in the passenger seat and crossed her legs, Amanda put the car in drive and started down the street.
Stephanie looked at her surroundings, she loved the scenery of the beautiful sprawl that was LS. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the Vinewood sign, Amanda smiled at her sister's daughter who sat next to her. Stephanie was a country girl from North Yankton, she grew up on a cattle ranch outside Ludendorff, she was president of the local Youth Farmer's Club when she was in high school. In the club she excelled at skeet shooting and public speaking, she also was a gymnast and cheerleader. She had just graduated high school when she called up her aunt, Amanda had invited her to live in Los Santos with her and Michael. Stephanie was excited to be leaving her boring small town, nothing was exciting since her uncle Michael got shot in a bank robbery 10 years ago. She had a huge fight with her dad over the situation when she told him she was leaving, her dad being ever so strict had spanked her with his trusty belt and locked her in her room, telling her he didn't want her involved in Michael's world. Her mother Amanda's sister Penny agreed with Chad, her husband and Stephanie's father. Stephanie being a rebel snuck out her window that night with her bags packed and left the ranch, she stole her dad's pistol from the glove box of his pickup truck and hitched to town. While in town she robbed a local checks cashing store and ditched town by bus.
It had been three days since Stephanie left North Yankton, it still hurt to sit down. The bus changed four times in two different states on her way to San Andreas. The first stop was in Colorado, she changrd out of her winter coat, jeans, and boots there and into her sun dress. While there she bought some legal weed to smoke with her cousin Jimmy, who she thought of as her own brother. The second stop was in New Mexico, the hot desert air was new to her and she was sweating a storm. The last two stops were in Las Venturas, SA. Stephanie couldn't wait to get to LS, she texted Jimmy letting him know she was coming. She and Tracey didn't get along too well, the last she saw Tracey they were both little, Steph was 8 and Tracey was 10. Tracey had always been a brat, Stephanie was always more mentally mature than her, but Jimmy was her best friend growing up. Maybe because she was a tomboy and Tracey was a daddy's girl. She remembered her and Jimmy ganging up on Tracey and blasting her with snowballs, the memory crossed her mind and she smiled as Amanda drove through Rockford Hills.
Amanda pulled into the driveway of her multi-million dollar mansion and parked the car, she and Stephanie got out and Steph grabbed her bag. She was amazed at the size of the house, she noticed an older Mexican man leaf blowing the yard. Amanda walked over and put her hands on her niece's shoulder, she smiled at Stephanie as she looked at her. "Welcome home kid, let's go inside." She told Stephanie. The two walked inside the mansion, Steph was still impressed at the size and décor. She sat her bags down and walked through the house, the kitchen was huge with a brand new fridge, oven, dishwasher, and an island. The dining room had a large round table, and two glass doors that lead to a patio with a hot tub, and swimming pool out back. The girls walked down the stairway out back that led to a large tennis court, Steph's jaw dropped. "You got your own tennis court?" She asked Amanda. "That's right, and a hot tennis coach to go with it." Amanda replied. Stephanie squealed at her reply, they turned around and walked back up the stairs and into the house. Amanda led Steph to the living room which had a huge white sectional couch and a movie screen hanging off the wall, the screen had a TV movie projector to watch television on.
Stephanie walked back into the entrance hall and grabbed her bag, Amanda walked up the stairs and Steph followed. Steph reached the second story and faced three doors, one was adjacent to her the second down a small hallway next to the first door, and a door on the right through the small hallway. Amanda walked to a door to the left of the staircase and opened it, she and Stephanie walked in. "This is your room." She told Stephanie. Steph looked around, it was a big room with a queen sized bed that had purple silk sheets, blanket, and pillows, a wardrobe that was stocked with clothes, a computer desk, and a 60" flat screen TV. Stephanie was amazed at her room, she sat on the bed in awe. "Thanks aunt Amanda." Stephanie told Amanda. "You're welcome. I'm gonna let you get settled, tell me if you need anything." Amanda replied before leaving the room and walking downstairs. Stephanie unpacked her stuff, first it was her clothes which consisted of mostly winter things like sweaters and coats, she dug down deeper to pull out her summer things, bikini, mini skirts, thong underwear, sun dresses, very sbort blue jean shorts, and booty shorts, she put all her clothes up and unpacked some more. She found her dad's pistol that she stole and put it under a stack of clothes in her wardrobe, and found her money that she robbed and bid it inside the cooling vent in the wall, finally she found her stash of Colorado Gold, the strongest dank in Colorado.
Stephanie grabbed her rolling papers out of her bad and a magazine, she sat down and put the magazine in her lap. She broke up the strong seedless wonder that she had and rolled it up into a big fat joint. She then put the rest of the stuff back in it's bag and stashed it in the pocket of one of ger winter coats, she then put the coat in her wardrobe and shut the door. Stephanie walked out of her room and checked the bedrooms, the one opposite of her and to the right was her first target. She looked inside to see it was empty, it was a girl's room as it was all ted and pink. "Tracey." She thought as she closed the door. She checked the bedroom on her side on the opposite side of hers by the staircase, it was a bland room with a large bed and a portrait of Amanda on the wall. "Definitely Uncle M and Aunt A's." She said out loud. Finally she looked in the last bedroom, it was dark and trashed. A large flat screen was stationed on the wall, there was a computer desk, and a bong on the floor. Stephanie knew she had found her destination, she called Jimmy on the phone and he answered. "Hello?" He asked. "Hey Jim, it's Steph. Where are you? I got some good smoke and I'm in your room." She told Jimmy. "I'm on my way home, you should check out my new whip. I just bought it at the dealership." He replied. "I'll check it out, hurry up "homeboy" before I blaze without you." She told Jimmy before hanging up.