Alright, so here's the deal. I Recently completed Watch_Dogs, and I'm still having so much fun playing it! My only issue is Clara's fate. I wish things happened differently, so I'm doing something about it! Just wish it would actually do something, to answer my prayers.
Surprise
Aiden's P.O.V
I began to open the garage door. I decided to leave Maurice alive. He taunted me for it. "Hold that thought." I told him, As I dialed up Raymond Kenny. "T-bone, tell her to call the number." I hung up, then addressed a clearly confused Maurice. "Ever since I became the Vigilante, I've always helped people by either beating up, or taking the life of another person. Today, I do it differently. From your burner phones, I found out about your wife, and how they gave her to human trafficking. I've shut down the entire human trafficking operation in this city. Your wife was recovered by my friend, on my request, when I was done." The phone I had T-bone call, went off. I took it out of my pocket, and went to hand it to Maurice. "I've given both you and Abbie a second chance. Don't screw it up," I pause, and hand it to him. "For either of you." He takes the phone and answers it. I hear Abbie say his name. He starts to cry, "Abbie." "Good luck Maurice." I say, as I walk back, to my chopper.
The next morning...
I wake up in the bunker. While The man responsible for my hell-bent desire for revenge, Lucky Quinn's luck may have run out, and my biggest annoyance from the past, Damien, may have a bullet in him, None of this brings back Lena. None of this brings things back to how they were before I became the vigilante. None of this takes away the warrent for my arrest. None of this brings my family back to Chicago. And none of this brings back Clara. She may have given Quinn the information that would lead to Lena's death, I now know that she didn't have any clue how far this would go. I realize that now. I wish I could just see her, even its only one time, and tell her I forgive here. But, until she's put into a grave, I will never be able to do so. And that day may never come, as DedSec may have picked her up, for all I know. I should've just told her right there, but I didn't know yet if I was truly wiling to forgive her.
I've lost everything. My niece, my sister, my nephew, and Clara. The only person that I have left, is T-bone, but we may barely see each other. I decide to see if I can find any leads on where Clara might be buried. I play "So Far Away" by Avenged Sevenfold, as I search. When it gets to the acoustic solo, after being unable to find anything, I briefly stop, and think about just how hard this is for me. I think how if I knew, what I know now, when Defalt sent me his message, about Clara, and how I might have forgiven her, right then and there, and all of this could have been avoided. As the song ends, I think on how Damien ordered the hit, in the first place. "DAMIEN YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I yell, as I slam my fist onto the desk. I bury my face into my hands, and I have to fight my ass off, to keep the tears down. Suddenly, I get a call, from Jordi.
"I know my voice is probably the last one you want to hear." He tells me.
"If Damien was still alive, it would be his. But he's not. What do you want?"
"Remember when I did you that little favor, of telling you where Maurice is. It wasn't my last. You with that girl Clara Lille, who was gunned down. Guess what Aiden? She's still alive."
"Don't you dare fuck with me Jordi. If you're lying to me, then I will hunt you down."
"I know you will, and I know you'll find me. But, I'm so certain that my information is 100% true, that if I'm wrong, when you find me, I'll hand you my own gun, and let you kill me with it. She was found, and rushed to that hospital, five minutes away from the baseball stadium. Go see for yourself." He hanged up.
"Is she really?" I asked my self. Knowing the hospital, I hacked into it's security camera's, from the bunker, and started to search the hospital, from top to bottom. I found her. "She is. Looks like she's still out, though. I have to go see her." It may be better if I dress as a normal civilian, instead of the vigilante. I put on faded blue jeans, an Ac/Dc sweater, and a Chicago bears beanie, as it is still cold. I get on the chopper, and head to the hospital, with the shortest route possible.
