GTA: Innocence Forgotten
Chapter 2
The Black Sheep
That really was a long night. At first I just drove, I didn't stop at Portland, I went back to Staunton, back to Shoreside again, but I figured I couldn't drive all night, and I was getting tired.
So I went back to to Portland, and stayed the night at a ritzy hotel, spending a third of the cash in my bank account.
I then got some rest. Though I can't say I actually slept. I spent the night in a nightmare, thinking about what happened, the image of my wife and son plastered all over my mind. I couldn't eat the next day either, so I stayed in the hotel and looked out the window.
But the third day, I felt it was time to start my mission. First thing, I checked in with the offices. Turned out they were shitting cows, trying to find where I'd went, and they offered their condolences. They also wondered what in the hell was going on.
I didn't say anything, I just asked everybody to leave me alone. Quietly, I packed up my office, and quit, telling them I'd be back in 2 months. It was a lie, just to get them to get off my case.
They didn't care I'm sure, they weren't the ones who lost their fucking families.
Well, I figured I'd need a piece, that's where my brother came in. He was the black sheep of the family, he dropped out of high school, got 'in' with a gangster named Luigi, owned a strip club in Portland. That's where I'd be heading next.
I made it to Luigi's, walked in and nearly got shot. I looked at the doorman, guy my size, but armed with an Ingram. He smiled at me, with 4 gold teeth, then let the barrel of his gun slip out his coat, intimidating me. I smiled back, and held steady to the baseball bat I had in my coat.
"Whadya need? All our girls are occupied at the moment, come back another time."
I raised one eyebrow.
"I'm here for Kenny, Kenny Dennings. He's Luigi's right hand man if I'm correct."
The thug looked confused, seeing me, I looked like a suit, not a gangster. The doorman laughed.
"Whatever you want. I'll go get 'im."
I took a step back, as the doorman closed the door, and went into the club. After a few minutes, I saw Kenny walk out the door, all swank, no innocence.
"Robby boy, how you doin'? What's it like being sober, I mean not from whiskey or drugs, I mean from crime? Aint nutin' like boosting a car or capping off a Yardie, eh?"
I smiled. Rob hadn't changed, as a kid, he stole kid's lunch monies. Now he just took it a step further.
"Yes and No. You know of Denis Famente? Runs the 24-7 over in Staunton?"
My brother trembled, then brought me closer to him.
"Don't ever say that name around here again. Luigi's frickin' pissed at dat guy... Says the cheap bastard stole half his girls, and is taking up his profits. To boot, he's been pushing spank to our girls, along with some other punk. Luigi gets ulcers just thinking about 'im."
I thought to myself, I was in luck. My brother and a part of the underworld were on my side, or at least the man I was against.
"You know if he's going to the chair or not? I put him in for it."
"No... Last I heard, he broke out with his boys, they set up shop at the 24- 7 again. Paid off some cops, made sure they don't go nosing around."
I smiled. This meant, I could kill the bastard right in his own so called palace.
"Thanks Ken. I do have a favor to ask of you."
My brother looked suspicious.
"Eh... Robby boy, this uh... this don't involved whip cream like last time, uh, does it?"
I looked confused. What the hell was he talking about.
"Ooh! Wait a minute, Luigi asked me that one. Sorry, shoot then, whadya need?"
"I need a car, and I need some guns. Lots of guns. I'm going to kill Famente."
"But why you wanna kill 'im Rob-o? What he done to you so far?"
"You remember my wife, Sarah? And little Chase?"
"That rat son of a bitch... He didn't, did he? He had the fucking guts to kill my baby brothers family? That asshole..."
Kenny looked down in a moment of grief. I did too. Then Kenny spoke up again.
"That bastard is gonna pay. Nobody, and I mean nobody fucks with my family. I mean that, and you got me behind you Robby. I promise bro, we gonna make sure they can't even identify his body, all the lead they put in him."
I nodded. I had an ally on my side. But so Caesar had thousands...
Look at where he ended up.
Chapter 2
The Black Sheep
That really was a long night. At first I just drove, I didn't stop at Portland, I went back to Staunton, back to Shoreside again, but I figured I couldn't drive all night, and I was getting tired.
So I went back to to Portland, and stayed the night at a ritzy hotel, spending a third of the cash in my bank account.
I then got some rest. Though I can't say I actually slept. I spent the night in a nightmare, thinking about what happened, the image of my wife and son plastered all over my mind. I couldn't eat the next day either, so I stayed in the hotel and looked out the window.
But the third day, I felt it was time to start my mission. First thing, I checked in with the offices. Turned out they were shitting cows, trying to find where I'd went, and they offered their condolences. They also wondered what in the hell was going on.
I didn't say anything, I just asked everybody to leave me alone. Quietly, I packed up my office, and quit, telling them I'd be back in 2 months. It was a lie, just to get them to get off my case.
They didn't care I'm sure, they weren't the ones who lost their fucking families.
Well, I figured I'd need a piece, that's where my brother came in. He was the black sheep of the family, he dropped out of high school, got 'in' with a gangster named Luigi, owned a strip club in Portland. That's where I'd be heading next.
I made it to Luigi's, walked in and nearly got shot. I looked at the doorman, guy my size, but armed with an Ingram. He smiled at me, with 4 gold teeth, then let the barrel of his gun slip out his coat, intimidating me. I smiled back, and held steady to the baseball bat I had in my coat.
"Whadya need? All our girls are occupied at the moment, come back another time."
I raised one eyebrow.
"I'm here for Kenny, Kenny Dennings. He's Luigi's right hand man if I'm correct."
The thug looked confused, seeing me, I looked like a suit, not a gangster. The doorman laughed.
"Whatever you want. I'll go get 'im."
I took a step back, as the doorman closed the door, and went into the club. After a few minutes, I saw Kenny walk out the door, all swank, no innocence.
"Robby boy, how you doin'? What's it like being sober, I mean not from whiskey or drugs, I mean from crime? Aint nutin' like boosting a car or capping off a Yardie, eh?"
I smiled. Rob hadn't changed, as a kid, he stole kid's lunch monies. Now he just took it a step further.
"Yes and No. You know of Denis Famente? Runs the 24-7 over in Staunton?"
My brother trembled, then brought me closer to him.
"Don't ever say that name around here again. Luigi's frickin' pissed at dat guy... Says the cheap bastard stole half his girls, and is taking up his profits. To boot, he's been pushing spank to our girls, along with some other punk. Luigi gets ulcers just thinking about 'im."
I thought to myself, I was in luck. My brother and a part of the underworld were on my side, or at least the man I was against.
"You know if he's going to the chair or not? I put him in for it."
"No... Last I heard, he broke out with his boys, they set up shop at the 24- 7 again. Paid off some cops, made sure they don't go nosing around."
I smiled. This meant, I could kill the bastard right in his own so called palace.
"Thanks Ken. I do have a favor to ask of you."
My brother looked suspicious.
"Eh... Robby boy, this uh... this don't involved whip cream like last time, uh, does it?"
I looked confused. What the hell was he talking about.
"Ooh! Wait a minute, Luigi asked me that one. Sorry, shoot then, whadya need?"
"I need a car, and I need some guns. Lots of guns. I'm going to kill Famente."
"But why you wanna kill 'im Rob-o? What he done to you so far?"
"You remember my wife, Sarah? And little Chase?"
"That rat son of a bitch... He didn't, did he? He had the fucking guts to kill my baby brothers family? That asshole..."
Kenny looked down in a moment of grief. I did too. Then Kenny spoke up again.
"That bastard is gonna pay. Nobody, and I mean nobody fucks with my family. I mean that, and you got me behind you Robby. I promise bro, we gonna make sure they can't even identify his body, all the lead they put in him."
I nodded. I had an ally on my side. But so Caesar had thousands...
Look at where he ended up.