Chapter:1
The screams of the crowds in the bank were drilling at my head. Why were there screams? Simple really. It was a bank heist gone wrong. Trust me the plan was WAY simpler on pen and paper. Hold up the crowds, which was Ajax, an ocelot job. Interrogate the manger for the code for the safe which was my job, maybe its because im a fox? I don't know. Then there was the guy who stole the money, his name was Phillip. Let me tell you something about phillip, he's incredibly unstable like, in the mental way. And that's when things started to go wrong. To make things clearer i'll explain
"ON THE FUCKING GROUND!" Ajax barked with an submachine gun in his hand. "THIS IS A STICK UP! AND UNLESS YOU WANNA DIE THEN GET DOWN!" He shot a couple of rounds into the air. The crowed, fearing for their lives, listened to the armed gun man. To be honest, i kind of felt scared myself. Even though i was on their team, I always got the feeling that they didn't care much for me. Hell if i know. "Hey Sam, thats your que! Dont fuck up!" ajax whispered to me.
"O-oh right, sorry. Got held up in the moment" he glared at me. He hit me on the head with his hand and said "shut up and get the money". I went to the manager, he looked like a and strapped him in the chair with the rope we were supplied with. "Im asking politely now sir. What's the code for the safe?" he spat in my face. "I'LL NEVER TELL YOU, YOU'RE NOT STEALING OUR MONEY! IF YOU WANTED MONEY THEN GET A JOB YOU BUM!" he shot back. Now...he pissed me off. Because as you see, i wouldn't be here right now if i was rich now would i? You see, i was always poor growing up. I had to steal and lie for me to live on. And I HATED being called a bum and other names relating to that. I pointed the pistol to his head "Listen here you dumbass. One! I don't like being called names. TWO! If you don't answer me then i'll be forced to use extreme measures. And finally Three! If the co-" i was interrupted by Phillip.
"HEY HEY HEY! WHAT'S THE HOLDUP SAM?! I'M READY GRAB AND STASH ALREADY!" Phillip was always on crack, although he said he wasn't going to be because of the job and all i could see it in his eyes. "HO HO! STOP CHATTING WITH THE HOSTAGE AND GET ME THAT CODE!" he slapped me. "I'm trying here Phil it's just that this guy won't bust. Also ow, don't hit me" I answered. "IF HE WON'T TALK THEN I GUESS WE'LL HAVE TO HAVE SOME FUN THEN! HAHA" I hate it when he's like this. He always acts so creepy. He slammed the crowbar into his legs, shattering something. "AAAAH! STOP PLEASE I'LL TELL YOU ANYTHING JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME" the manager cried. You know, I felt bad for him. "NOPE! YOU'RE GETTING YOUR PUNISHMENT FOR NOT LISTENING!" he hit him again more hard. I've never been so disgusted in my life. There he is, asking for him to stop and he'll tell him the code for the safe but no! Jesus christ what have i gotten myself into…
"AHAHAHA! FUN FUN FUN!" Phillip said without remorse but with laughter instead. "PHIL PLEASE! DON'T HURT HIM ANYMORE! HES GOING TO TELL US ABOUT WHAT HE KNOWS...just please stop." I pleaded. Phil stopped and both of them looked at me. The manager gave me a look, his facial expression said it all...just a simple thank you with a smile. While for Phillip he didn't look so happy. "SHUT UP YOU BRAT! YOU DON'T GIVE THE ORDERS AROUND HERE!" he continued beating the manager with the crowbar relentlessly. I couldn't have been more horrified. A couple of minutes passed. The most gruesome and horrific events passed until Phillip was beating a dead body. I felt bad for that poor rabbit, really bad. "Phillip, he's dead...this operations a bust...we have to leave before the cops come." Phillip looked at me with cold and lifeless eyes, they sent shivers down my spine."THIS ISN'T OVER UNTIL I SAY SO! AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH BEFORE YOU GET IT NEXT HAHA!" phil screeched. "PHIL LISTEN TO REASON! WE CAN'T GET THE CODE FROM A DEAD BODY!" I shut my mouth after that. "WHAT DID I JUST SAY!" Phil hit me hard on the head with the crowbar. I fell to the ground in pain.
"THE JOB ISN'T OVER YET HAHA! I'VE NEVER HAD MY FUN!" I began to go unconscious to the sight of Phillip going outside and shooting the hostages one by one. "PHIL WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! WE NEED THEM FOR A BRIBE IN CASE THE COPS COME!" Ajax yelled at him. "SHUT UP! STOP BEING A LITTLE BITCH AND SLEEP HAHA!" Phil shot Ajax right in the head. Then i went fully unconscious.
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