A few years had passed since the gang had gotten back together after Johnny's little escapade. Tunny had Will had a hard time getting Johnny out of his depression of loosing Whatshername over a drug hallucination. All three had found good jobs and where living together, no homo though, in a house. It was a nice house too if you could get past all the beer bottles Johnny left around the house. All three loved it when Will's child spent the weekend at the house it was the only time Johnny didn't drink.
All day Johnny had a feeling that his past was going to come and kick him in the ass soon. Just last week he had gotten a letter from his mother saying Brad had died of a heart attack. He was headed to 7-11 before going to the bar for a quick, make that 5 drinks.
Tunny was home always was. He knew that 10 to 1 Will would have to hike his ass to the 21 guns bar and drive Johnny home just like every night when he heard a knock on the door. He walked to the door just staring to light his cigarat. He opened the door and standing there was this guy dressed in a white tux jacket with black jeans a black shirt underneath and a red tie and charcloe Chucks.
"May I help you?" Tunny asked the man with the hair style of a wanna be porky-pine.
"Hi I'm here for a man named Johnny we were friends back when he was in the city." the man answered.
"And who are you?"
"That will have to wait till I see Johnny."
"Well I don't know when he will be home" Tunny told the man just as his phone rang. He looked at his phone to see it was Johnny, "Speak of the devil" he said answering his phone. "You're calling early today man"
"I got into a fight after my second drink the bartender kicked me out that ass hole." Johnny replied.
"Well Will isn't home yet and you know I'm in no shape to come pick you up I was just getting ready to take my leg off."
"Fine I'll call a taxi and a tow truck be there soon."
"Good you have a friend from the city asking for you."
Johnny started at that last remark as he hung the phone up and started to dial the taxi. Friend from the city? No one wanted to talk to me after all I did cuz of "Jimmy". When the taxi and tow truck got there Johnny headed home hopping his friends would help him if he was in any trouble.
Will got home only 10 minuets after Johnny's call to Tunny. "Who's this weirdo?" He asked coming into the living space where the man and Tunny where sitting.
"He clames to be a friend of Johnny's we are waiting for him he got thrown out of the bar for fighting he's headed home."
The two friend and this man where sitting waiting for their friend. It took Johnny a whole 20 more minuets to get home. when he got home Will called him in.
Johnny came in already sobering up nodded to his friends then looking at the man. When he did he started moving backwards as fast as he could but tripped over himself.
"Hello Johnny." The man said standing up smiling at him
"No no no I have't done anything other than drink since I left the city. You're not real."
"Johnny who is this?" Tunny asked
"Wait you can see him too? Th-that's Jimmy."Johnny replied.
"Saint Jimmy if you don't mind and I am real you are the one who thought I was a hallucination and it's you who screwed it up with that girl." Jimmy told Johnny.
"look bub," Will said grabbing Jimmy, "we want nothing to do with you stay out of our lives ok"
"Look I just need some help I swear I have cleaned up I just need some help ditching these guys I need you to come with me please."
"Where to?" Johnny asked feeling sorry for his old friend and wanting that adventure back that he had with Jimmy
"A place called Murder City" Jimmy told the group, "And I need all three of you."
"What can I do? I lost my leg in the war." Tunny asked.
"Exactly you where in the army just who I need." Jimmy replied
First chapter please review next chapter will be posted soon hopefully. Each chapter will be in a different character's perspective from now on
