Boarding school meats the streets.

Junk yard meth lab

Awakening in the the beat up Ford Bronco in the parking lot of a cheap motel, Wade stretches and jumps over the bed rail into the parking lot. Across the lot a motel door opens and Trevor wearing cuffed jeans and hunting boots walks out with a beer in his hand. "Wade! What the fuck are you doing!?" Trevor says as he walks closer to Wade. "Nothing, just stretching Trevor sir." Trevor opens the door to his truck and gets in. "Get in the truck Wade!" Trevor starts the truck and Wade jumps into the truck. Wade lands in the truck as it starts to move. Wade grabs the roll bar and positions himself hovering over a position inbetween the passenger side seat and wheel well. He lets go of the roll bar and falls into place "Where we goin'?" Wade asks. "American Rust, some bullshit junkyard Ron found. Him and Chef are checking it out."

At the junkyard, Wade and Trevor get out of the truck. Ron comes running down to them. "Chef and I found the perfect place..."' "Show me! Trevor yells. Ron and Trevor begin walking up the hill as Wade walks toward the back of the junk yard an into a make shift shelter and sees a blue Baird girl wit a blood stained face. She points a revolver at him and says "Who the fuck are you? On of Jefferson's twisted shits sent to finish me off?" Wade stoops down to her level, pushes the revolver down and says "Who's Jefferson? And what do you mean finish you off?" Noticing a bottle of water and a cleanish rag next to him, he picks them up. He I caps the bottle and pours some of the water out onto the rag and puts the bottle down. With his free hand Wade takes his index finger and thumb, placing them on either side of her chin he tilts her head back and wipes the caked on blood off her face with the rag. Trevor walks in to find them and slowly says "What do we have here?" In a menacing tone. "Uh, Hi Trevor..." "Don't give me that 'hi Trevor'shit. What did you tell her!?" "I told her nothin'." The girl stands up with the gun at her side and says "If you're one of Jefferson's, please kill me now. Finish his fuck up." "Jefferson, as in Mark Jefferson?" Chloe raises the gun. "Put it down!" Trevor says. "We beat the shit out of him and locked him in the trunk of his car." "Where'd you leave him?" "The parking lot of some art school." "Blackwell?" "Yeah! Why, he sleep with you for a boost in your grade and that didn't happen so he shot you?" "No!" The girl yells as she tries to run out of the shelter but passes out in Trevor's arms. Trevor feels her neck and says "She's got a pulse,Take her to the truck and wait for me. She knows something."

At the cheap motel, Wade sits in a chair across from the bed that the girl is laying in. The girl moves and Wade walks over. "So what's your name?" "Chloe. Now tell me where I am before I break you in two!" "You're at a budget motel across from two whales diner. You said something about Jefferson before you past out, was he the one who shot you?" "How?" Chloe says. "You mentioned him a few times." Just then wades phone goes off. He unlocks it to find a text from Max. Hey, you busy? Yeah, boss has me pulling some late hours. Trevor walks in and says "You're relived." Boss just said I'm done. You want to chill? Where at? You know two whales? Yeah. See you there in twenty. Wade walks out of the hotel room.

Trevor walks over to Chloe and says "So you never told me why Jefferson shot you." "Do you know him?" "Do I look like the type of person that would associate my self with that type of filth? That's a retort all question Chloe!" "How do you know my name?" "You need to keep your I.D. in a safe place. So the reason Jefferson wants you dead is?" "He drugged my girlfriend, took pictures of her and buried her the junk yard. Max, a girl I was working on..." "Did you say Max?" "Yeah Max Caulfield, why?" "Short, brown hair?" "Yeah, What did you do!?" "She was drugged out in the back of Jefferson's car, I drove her back to the school and Wade walked her to her room. I know what you're thinking and he won't hurt her. He loves that girl."

Author's note; Hello guys. To the guest that reviewed this and wanted me to do another hree tou go.