The Mafia

by Druid

A story of a man who accidently joins the mafia, so he needs to return the favor. But before he even finishes the deed, he realizes who he's helping. Now its time for him to choose; put a bullet in his best friends head, or get a bullet in his head.

1. Intro

NAPALM JOE STUDIOS PRESENTS

THE MAFIA Rated PG-13

Prolouge- Chapter One

New York City, June 16, 2005

Jerry drove up to a deserted office building, stepping out of his new ride, and dashed into the building quickly, hoping to evade the cops. He flung the door open, slamming it shut and walking into a room shutting it as he sighed.

"Your late" a voice yelled, Jerry looked in the direction of the voice, only seeing darkness. He knew who it was though.

"Oh, sorry sir" he flicked the light on, turning to the mob boss nervously. "The cops were on my ass the whole way here"

"Yeah yeah, cut the crap. Just tell me, is the deed done? Is he gone" he asked, tapping his fingers on the desk.

Jerry scratched the back of his head "Uhh, not quite. He got away." he looked at the mob boss, he could see the steam coming out of his ears.

"WHAT" he yelled loudly, slamming his fist on the table. "What happened? How'd he get away? Did any cops follow you here? I WANT ANSWERS, NOW"

"Well, it just so happened that he had a GPS on his car, cops found us and he got away... And as for them following us here..." he paused. A few sirens heard approach, squealing to a stop. "Yeah"

A loud voice was heard talking on a megaphone "We know you are in there! Come out of the building with your hands in the air" Not too long after, a SWAT helicopter was heard, hovering overhead.

The mob boss grabbed an Uzi "Like hell I will, get the Humvee started" and tossed him the keys. Jerry ran to the humvee, turning the key as it started. The mob boss ran to it, before the front door was kicked open, four swat members tuck and rolled into the room, wielding ak-47's.

"FREEZE" one yelled, as they all turned to the mob boss, raising their guns.