Chapter One – Bang.
"Never in my life I thought I would be here." A voice came from the gun fight in the wear house. "Why did I get involved...I could have been home now, with my family and having a nice summer vacation day." More guns shots go off, as the gunshots go back and forth the voice continues. "Please god let me live, I want to go home to my family." A blast goes off, Wooden carts go flying over the young mans head. Voices in the back are scrambling, trying to put together a plan. The man puts the gun over the crate he is behind and returns gunshots. He puts his gun back by his side, as he takes out the used up clip from his M9 pistol and puts a new one in. Only to hear more gunshots hitting the crate he is behind. "Why did I join this a year ago. Was it worth it Mike? Was it worth it James? No it wasn't, all of this could have been avoided but you guys just had to join!" The voice says in an angry tone. The gunshots stop. The Young guy once again points his gun on top of the crate and begins to fire. Some of the shots hit the trucks stationed on the side but the man hears a guy moan and collapse. "Another dead on my hit list, how many more? How many more before I can stop killing? Was this destiny? God on that night was it destiny or not!?"
{In New York City, Project's area.} [Inside a house]
"Boy I told you to get a job!" Said a man a bit overweight. This man's color was fairly white, he had a bit of acne. He had brown hair and was wearing Jeans and a undershirt. He was angry and was looking down at a teenage boy.
"Sorry pop, I'm trying but it's hard in this city." Said the teenager, he was looking down, making sure not to make eye contact with the older man. This boy looked to be almost a man now, he took after his father with the brown hair and fairly light skin. He also was wearing jeans and a white shirt.
"Look at me boy! I said you have to get a job and your going to get a job weather you like it or not!" Said the older man, now sounding more angry.
"Pop didn't you hear me I was trying to ge..." Said the teenage boy but was interrupted by his father.
"Did I say you can talk!? Listen to me, you go down to the drug store tomorrow and start working there, you hear me?" Said the father of the teenage boy.
"Yes father." Said the teenager and got up to walk to his room.
The teenage boy enters his room than turns around and slams his door shut, and puts his lock on. "I can't believe him! I'm trying to get a job and yet he still gets mad!" Said the teenager in a very angry voice.
After the boy lies on his bed and closes his eyes he hears a faint crack on his window. The teenager wakes up startled. He walked to the window and looks out the window to see two other teenagers, one looks younger than the other but not to far apart. They both had blond hair, the older one had a black shirt on with Black jeans and the younger one had on a blue shirt with blue jeans. They both looked almost alike, only difference was the older one was 6 inches taller.
"Yo! Come on were going to meet with the other's, you coming?" Said the older boy as the younger one ties his shoes.
"Not so loud! My dad still sleeping, but yeah I'll be there in a few minutes, just stay there." Said the teenager as he shuts his window and opens his locks. He opens his door just a crack to see if his father is there, he grabs his keys on his dresser and heads out of his room. He makes it to the door opens it than shuts it and locks it with his keys. He than runs down his stair way and out his front apartment door. "Ok guys I'm here."
"Whoa you look like shit, what happen?" Said the younger boy.
"Father, he got all mad because of no job." Said the young teenager.
"Well Jay you ready to go, we may have another war against the Togules." Said the older boy.
"Again? We just fought them two nights ago. Well I guess it can't be helped, lets head out." Said Jay as they all begin to walk towards Center Street.
"So Jay do you have the M9 yet?" said the younger boy.
"Well I have no job, which means no money, so what do you think?" Said Jay.
"Well my brother got his, stole it from old man Griff." Said the younger one.
"Really? How did you get it, did you beat him up or were you sneaky about it?" Said Jay.
"Well lets just say the Griff can't eat without any teeth." Said the older brother as he puts a smirk on his face.
"He always carries his gun, how did you get him before he shot you?" Said Jay as he is walking normal pace with the older brother, the younger one running off ahead, but not to far.
"Well my brother was yelling at him for being such a jerk I went behind and hit him in the back with my baseball bat, than I grabbed his gun out of his pants, he than grabbed my foot. I hit him dead in the face with the gun when he was on the ground. Blood was coming out like crazy." Said the older brother as the younger brother comes around to walk the same pace his brother and Jay are walking.
"Yea than the guy started crying and trying to hold the blood gushing out of his mouth." Said the younger one smiling and telling the rest of his brother's tale.
"Well than I got to get a job, so I can get a gun to." Said Jay as he smiles as the brother becomes excited again and begins to tell him about the time him and his brother where shot at.
"It was crazy, we where running off in the woods and people where..." The boy than stop to look at the gang's hide out. The building was lit on fire, one of the members still alive but coughing hard. There where three people standing on the side of him laughing at him. The three men all wearing the same thing, a button up shirt which was open and had a tang top under it and wore black kinky pants.
"Those son of a bitches!" Said the older brother as he begins to run towards his falling comrade and the three other men.
"Wait Mike!" Said Jay as he runs behind Mike, his younger brother trailing behind.
"Look your friends came to play too" Said one of the men who was standing aside from the falling comrade.
"You bastards! You hurt him and I swear I'll kill each and everyone of you!" Said mike now only a mere thirty feet away.
"Yea sure you are, that's what your friends here tried to do. Look what happen to them." Said the one man closest to the fallen comrade, the other's laughing at that comment.
Mike stopped next to his falling comrade and started to pat the man's back so he can get whatever was keeping him from breathing out. Only seconds later Jay rejoins him as well as the younger brother.
"You guys did this to our hide out!?" Said Jay as he looks angrily at the three men standing only ten feet away.
"Yea we did, with two other people, one of your men killed two of my people, than I shot him, this boy here came out and tried to punch me. I hit him in the neck with my gun. He won't live much longer if he can't breath." Said the closest man, and still had a smile on his face.
"Yea, you think it's funny huh!? I'll show you funny!" Said Jay as he runs up to the guy to take a swing at him. The first swing miss and Jay receives a hit by a knee right in the pit of his stomach.
"Don't act tuff if you can't back it up kid." Said the one who just kneed Jay.
"HEY YOU! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" said the younger brother as he runs up to the same guy.
"I got this one boss." Said the man right behind the one who kneed Jay.
"No James stop!" Said Mike, but it was to late, James went to swing but instead before he can even reach the mans face he received a punch on the right side of his teeth, knocking out about two teeth.
"Ahh!" Screamed James, as he falls to his knees covering his bloody mouth with his now bloody hands.
"Well I'm guessing this is the weak side of the gang eh? You guys can't even take one of us down let alone all three of us." Said the boss of the group.
"Hell, we can't take you on in fighting but tell me something. Do you have God's speed?" Said Mike as he quickly reaches for his gun, he takes it out at points it at the boss, both of the bosses henchmen look surprised and back up. The boss looks at Mike and smiles.
"Are you going to shoot me? Have you ever shot anyone in your life before?" Said the boss as he stills keeps on smiling.
"No...But...But I'll kill you, I swear it!" Said Mike, now shaking a bit, and sweat coming down his head. His voice a bit shaky but keeps eye contact with the boss.
"You don't have the guts, But to make you shoot, I'll show you how." Said the boss, he picks his foot up and slams it down on James's back.
"AHHH!" James's screams, as he can't take the hit. He begins to cry and whimper.
"James! STOP IT!" Said Mike, he raises the gun at the boss's head. "STOP IT OR I WILL SHOT YOU DEAD IN THE FORHEAD!!!" Said Mike as he looks dead at the boss.
"Hm, you don't get it do you?" He pushes harder on James back. James continues to scream in agony. "Come on boy, if your so brave shoot me, if you care so much than sho....." The boss stops talking, as a loud Bang goes off. Like silence on Christmas night, nothing moved. No sound. All you heard was a thud, and a pool of blood began to spread.
"Never in my life I thought I would be here." A voice came from the gun fight in the wear house. "Why did I get involved...I could have been home now, with my family and having a nice summer vacation day." More guns shots go off, as the gunshots go back and forth the voice continues. "Please god let me live, I want to go home to my family." A blast goes off, Wooden carts go flying over the young mans head. Voices in the back are scrambling, trying to put together a plan. The man puts the gun over the crate he is behind and returns gunshots. He puts his gun back by his side, as he takes out the used up clip from his M9 pistol and puts a new one in. Only to hear more gunshots hitting the crate he is behind. "Why did I join this a year ago. Was it worth it Mike? Was it worth it James? No it wasn't, all of this could have been avoided but you guys just had to join!" The voice says in an angry tone. The gunshots stop. The Young guy once again points his gun on top of the crate and begins to fire. Some of the shots hit the trucks stationed on the side but the man hears a guy moan and collapse. "Another dead on my hit list, how many more? How many more before I can stop killing? Was this destiny? God on that night was it destiny or not!?"
{In New York City, Project's area.} [Inside a house]
"Boy I told you to get a job!" Said a man a bit overweight. This man's color was fairly white, he had a bit of acne. He had brown hair and was wearing Jeans and a undershirt. He was angry and was looking down at a teenage boy.
"Sorry pop, I'm trying but it's hard in this city." Said the teenager, he was looking down, making sure not to make eye contact with the older man. This boy looked to be almost a man now, he took after his father with the brown hair and fairly light skin. He also was wearing jeans and a white shirt.
"Look at me boy! I said you have to get a job and your going to get a job weather you like it or not!" Said the older man, now sounding more angry.
"Pop didn't you hear me I was trying to ge..." Said the teenage boy but was interrupted by his father.
"Did I say you can talk!? Listen to me, you go down to the drug store tomorrow and start working there, you hear me?" Said the father of the teenage boy.
"Yes father." Said the teenager and got up to walk to his room.
The teenage boy enters his room than turns around and slams his door shut, and puts his lock on. "I can't believe him! I'm trying to get a job and yet he still gets mad!" Said the teenager in a very angry voice.
After the boy lies on his bed and closes his eyes he hears a faint crack on his window. The teenager wakes up startled. He walked to the window and looks out the window to see two other teenagers, one looks younger than the other but not to far apart. They both had blond hair, the older one had a black shirt on with Black jeans and the younger one had on a blue shirt with blue jeans. They both looked almost alike, only difference was the older one was 6 inches taller.
"Yo! Come on were going to meet with the other's, you coming?" Said the older boy as the younger one ties his shoes.
"Not so loud! My dad still sleeping, but yeah I'll be there in a few minutes, just stay there." Said the teenager as he shuts his window and opens his locks. He opens his door just a crack to see if his father is there, he grabs his keys on his dresser and heads out of his room. He makes it to the door opens it than shuts it and locks it with his keys. He than runs down his stair way and out his front apartment door. "Ok guys I'm here."
"Whoa you look like shit, what happen?" Said the younger boy.
"Father, he got all mad because of no job." Said the young teenager.
"Well Jay you ready to go, we may have another war against the Togules." Said the older boy.
"Again? We just fought them two nights ago. Well I guess it can't be helped, lets head out." Said Jay as they all begin to walk towards Center Street.
"So Jay do you have the M9 yet?" said the younger boy.
"Well I have no job, which means no money, so what do you think?" Said Jay.
"Well my brother got his, stole it from old man Griff." Said the younger one.
"Really? How did you get it, did you beat him up or were you sneaky about it?" Said Jay.
"Well lets just say the Griff can't eat without any teeth." Said the older brother as he puts a smirk on his face.
"He always carries his gun, how did you get him before he shot you?" Said Jay as he is walking normal pace with the older brother, the younger one running off ahead, but not to far.
"Well my brother was yelling at him for being such a jerk I went behind and hit him in the back with my baseball bat, than I grabbed his gun out of his pants, he than grabbed my foot. I hit him dead in the face with the gun when he was on the ground. Blood was coming out like crazy." Said the older brother as the younger brother comes around to walk the same pace his brother and Jay are walking.
"Yea than the guy started crying and trying to hold the blood gushing out of his mouth." Said the younger one smiling and telling the rest of his brother's tale.
"Well than I got to get a job, so I can get a gun to." Said Jay as he smiles as the brother becomes excited again and begins to tell him about the time him and his brother where shot at.
"It was crazy, we where running off in the woods and people where..." The boy than stop to look at the gang's hide out. The building was lit on fire, one of the members still alive but coughing hard. There where three people standing on the side of him laughing at him. The three men all wearing the same thing, a button up shirt which was open and had a tang top under it and wore black kinky pants.
"Those son of a bitches!" Said the older brother as he begins to run towards his falling comrade and the three other men.
"Wait Mike!" Said Jay as he runs behind Mike, his younger brother trailing behind.
"Look your friends came to play too" Said one of the men who was standing aside from the falling comrade.
"You bastards! You hurt him and I swear I'll kill each and everyone of you!" Said mike now only a mere thirty feet away.
"Yea sure you are, that's what your friends here tried to do. Look what happen to them." Said the one man closest to the fallen comrade, the other's laughing at that comment.
Mike stopped next to his falling comrade and started to pat the man's back so he can get whatever was keeping him from breathing out. Only seconds later Jay rejoins him as well as the younger brother.
"You guys did this to our hide out!?" Said Jay as he looks angrily at the three men standing only ten feet away.
"Yea we did, with two other people, one of your men killed two of my people, than I shot him, this boy here came out and tried to punch me. I hit him in the neck with my gun. He won't live much longer if he can't breath." Said the closest man, and still had a smile on his face.
"Yea, you think it's funny huh!? I'll show you funny!" Said Jay as he runs up to the guy to take a swing at him. The first swing miss and Jay receives a hit by a knee right in the pit of his stomach.
"Don't act tuff if you can't back it up kid." Said the one who just kneed Jay.
"HEY YOU! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" said the younger brother as he runs up to the same guy.
"I got this one boss." Said the man right behind the one who kneed Jay.
"No James stop!" Said Mike, but it was to late, James went to swing but instead before he can even reach the mans face he received a punch on the right side of his teeth, knocking out about two teeth.
"Ahh!" Screamed James, as he falls to his knees covering his bloody mouth with his now bloody hands.
"Well I'm guessing this is the weak side of the gang eh? You guys can't even take one of us down let alone all three of us." Said the boss of the group.
"Hell, we can't take you on in fighting but tell me something. Do you have God's speed?" Said Mike as he quickly reaches for his gun, he takes it out at points it at the boss, both of the bosses henchmen look surprised and back up. The boss looks at Mike and smiles.
"Are you going to shoot me? Have you ever shot anyone in your life before?" Said the boss as he stills keeps on smiling.
"No...But...But I'll kill you, I swear it!" Said Mike, now shaking a bit, and sweat coming down his head. His voice a bit shaky but keeps eye contact with the boss.
"You don't have the guts, But to make you shoot, I'll show you how." Said the boss, he picks his foot up and slams it down on James's back.
"AHHH!" James's screams, as he can't take the hit. He begins to cry and whimper.
"James! STOP IT!" Said Mike, he raises the gun at the boss's head. "STOP IT OR I WILL SHOT YOU DEAD IN THE FORHEAD!!!" Said Mike as he looks dead at the boss.
"Hm, you don't get it do you?" He pushes harder on James back. James continues to scream in agony. "Come on boy, if your so brave shoot me, if you care so much than sho....." The boss stops talking, as a loud Bang goes off. Like silence on Christmas night, nothing moved. No sound. All you heard was a thud, and a pool of blood began to spread.