Prologue - or a bad attempt

I have been told by many english professors that a prologue is a key part of a story. Personally, I see it as an extended description of they story ahead, and frankly I don't believe a perfect story needs one. ((I argued against writing them all the time)) Even with my total lack of appreciation for a prologue, I will attempt to vigorously throw a back story at the wall as if it were a wet paper towel. You have a chance to not read, you also have a chance to read- leaving it at that. Here it is, the idea that has been boiling in my head since I first played the game. Inspired by inappropriate actions, ludicrous vines, and music that either makes you want to slit your wrist or it make you want to find any cheap household chemicals that could give you the best high of your life. I am starting to ramble, i apologize for future reference. Alright time to stop fucking around-

17 years ago, in Ludendorff, North Yankton, two poorly matched, deeply flawed, and probably intoxicated to the point of if they had one more alcoholic drink, they would probably die of alcohol poisoning, people, got together. It may have been a random fuck night, or maybe she was a paid whore, but either way, they created a kid. Nine months later, Annabeth Rae Daniels was born to parents: mother, Isabelle Daniels, age 24, and her father, Trevor Phillips, age 30, with blonde hair like her mothers and hazel eyes like her father.

17 years later, Annabeth decides to leave Ludendorff to track down her father she has never met nor knows of her existence. Not having any knowledge about her father because by the time Annabeth was old enough to start asking real questions, her mother had already started a hard drug habit that consisted of any drug she could get her hands on. Annabeth is then forced to use her mediocre hacking skills to hack into the local police enforcements records. After collecting some information, she became obsessed with the idea of meeting her real father. She spent three years finding old police records and any other kind of paper work that could help her find him, until she found that he had been stationary in Los Santos. She finished high school a year ahead of her class and decided it was time to have the meeting of a lifetime. Annabeth didn't have many friends, or really any at all but one she considered close who had recently moved out to Los Santos after his graduation. He's name is Elijah Carter who is a few years older, he helps run a chop shop in LS. Annabeth wasn't an awkward child without friends, she talked to a lot of people throughout school, but never called anyone close because of how much she values trust in relationships.

Annabeth packed up her few belongings and said goodbye to her mother that she had long disconnected from after falling for her lies of cleaning herself up multiple times. She used her money she saved to buy a plane ticket to Los Santos and now you get to choose to read as she journeys to find her father and get into any potential trouble that comes her way.

Okay great prologue right? ((no.))

Anyways, quickie personality and description you can't force above:

Annabeth personality wise is basically a level headed teen with rebel tendencies. She is naturally sarcastic which gets her into trouble and is overly intelligent for her generation, but if you understand her generation her intelligence is really just common and street knowledge put together. She is indecisive and has moments of being too flirty without even noticing. She's independent, insecure, and is scared shitless half the time, but with the front of a big ego that's actually almost nonexistent, she comes off as an over self confident asshole. She is a bit of a thrill seeker and has a low level tolerance for assholes and junkies because of her mother.

Annabeth's skills include being a mediocre hacker, with her only big hacks have been hacking into old police records and changing grades at her school which helped her make money and almost caught and expelled. She has knowledge about and how to use most common weapons because of the towns gun range she worked at part time and the towns common history of intense competitive hunters. She is also a fairly skilled driver. As a thrill seeker she would compete in friendly street races and also test drive many vehicles her best friend Elijah and his father would fix up. Overall she is a pretty persuasive person, with or without a weapon, and a bit of a compulsive liar.

Uh. Sorry if she seems supremely overpowered as fuck. I tried to come up with situation that seem plausible for the skill. Also cut me some slack, I wasn't even going to write this, I decided at 3:45am to take the blindfold off you and let you go in with a little bit of background info.

For future preference, if I were to add other oc's besides Annabeth, her mother, and Elijah, then I will probably add a small description at the bottom of the page,but I probs won't, because too many oc's make my head spin.

Also to add, I'm not completely sure of the outline of this story is. I made a sloppy, incoherent, outline of how it may go just previously before starting this. I had a solid idea of things but no detail yet. To add to that, the main question to freak out about as a reader is "where the fuck is this starting at?" as it is a game and the game itself is complex where most actions lead to a resulting action to further the protagonist and it becomes a known cycle until the end. This story takes place around the time you start the mission "Walking Dead Man". If you don't remember the mission names, this is where the FIB are starting to train three horrible criminals into pet monkeys, and by that I mean Mike's just stuffed into a body bag and if you don't wake up and start punching some dudes, you're gonna get carved into. So Trevor knows Michael really is a walking dead man and begins his journey of bullshit with Merryweather and whatnot. Blah, blah, blah, Franks there too. Nothing else changed besides time jump in the game. I felt it was necessary to start here. Most chapters will probably be or center around the missions between "Walking Dead Man" and the ending shoot out or however the fuck I want to end it.. Annabeth will interact in the missions I believe she could be written into and also for it to make sense. Point of view will be written in second person in prospective of Annabeth obviously. That's subject to change, but I didn't want to do any excessive writing or just taking the game and writing it in for a filler chapter or word count, that is why Annie will only participate in certain missions that are suitable. I am also going to sneak a small romance in. Maybe you can guess with it is beforehand.

I'm not putting a disclaimer on every chapter. We all know gtav isn't mine or do I own anything in this story besides my oc's that may accidentally be overpowered. Oops again. I want to apologize for poor writing skill ahead and my problem of not being able to end my rambles. The story is "m" for mature just because some days I feel like cursing like a fucking sailor and start calling everyone a cunt or some other word that's unacceptable in todays society. Other days I don't know I may just write "shoots and ladders" apposed to fuck.

Thank for reading. I would give you a sticker but that's impossible. ?