A Gangsta's A Gangsta
An: I think I'm so weird, oh I don't own anything but my comp! Okay that's for all the lovin reviews and Miss Blooknaburg (I sure hope ya a miss sorry if not ^__^ hehehe) I'm not sure if it snowed or not, it rained a lot though! Okay sorry if this chapter is really short but I want this part to be slightly suspence so I might at a lot of thoughts and detail to this chapter so it will make my standard three pages. But if it don't I'M REALLY SORRY. Okay onto Uninvited!
*Uninvited*
The bartender looked at me stunned as she picked up a whiskey bottle and drank heavily from it. "Hey miss stop that!" I told her as she neared the bottom of the bottle that had been full a moment ago. She slammed the bottle down on the counter. "Well Spike if this is how you say it is I can help. But I'm sorry to say there is only one way to solve this. I know I'll go to hell for sayin it but you're a gangsta so it's not such a big deal. But murder's the only way." She told me as my eyes shot up to where she was standing. It was clear what I had to do. I put my glass down and nodded for her to fill it up again. She did and looked into the auburn liquor. 'This is for you Faye I'm coming!' I thought as I brought the liquor to my lips and drank it all down in one gulp. "Thanks Julia." I said standing up and putting a fist full of woolongs on the counter. I walked calmly out the door as she said welcome and wished me luck. I smirked knowing I had at least convinced one person of my innocents. Now to get Faye to believe me. I took the keys from my pocket and opened the door to my car. In the backseat lay my old syndicate coat. I picked it up and brought it to my face. I smelled of Jasmine, Faye must have worn it while I was gone. I slipped it on and got in. I heard a small chirping of a cell phone in the glove compartment and opened it.
"Hello?" I asked as a gruff voice replied. "Oh god thank you! Spike I want you to stay home today got it!" It was Mao. "Why?" I asked getting a snide look on my face. "Because I said so!" he said desperately. "So it's not because Vicious is marrying Faye?" "Oh god you already know!" he muttered but continued. "Spike don't do anything you'll regret got it! You're the closet thing I have to a son and I don't want you to get killed of a woman." "A woman! A woman is that all you think she is some piece of ass?" I yelled swerving to pass a car and run a red light. "No Spike I mean oh I don't know what I mean just don't get you self killed!" he said before hanging up. "Mao!" I growled passing another car.
*Cathedral Of St. Mary*
I pulled into the parking lot quietly and got out wearing the coat collar high so you couldn't really see my face. I reached out and pulled on the cold handle of the church door. I had ice frozen on it. I smiled remembering what Faye had told me over 5 years ago. She had wanted a wedding in the snow. That must be why it's in December. I walked down a vacant hall but the one to the left echoed with giggles. I looked around the corner to see Vicious trying to gain access to the brides changing room. The only problem was the bridesmaid, I guess that's who they were, kept telling him it's bad luck and walked him away making sure he didn't get away. I saw my chance and ran to the door as I heard it click. "Shit." I muttered and coughed. "Faye dear open up it's me!" I said in a high squeaky voice trying to imitate a gal pal of Faye's. "Gwen is that you?" she asked opening the door. I was standing there leaning against the doorframe with one leg crossed over the other grinning. She looked like she had seen a ghost and blinked several times before trying to slam the door in my face. My face sure but my feet nope, I moved my right foot fast enough to jam it in the crack (heheh when is a door not a door, when it's ajar! I love that joke Blooknaburg) so Faye couldn't close the door. I reached down to the handle and opened the door oddly easily. Faye was standing by the slightly open painted glass window bathed in a blue light. She looked like the very angel I had remembered her as. She looked sad and shocked at the same time both emotions fighting to take control of her face. "You're you're dead." she whispered. I thought I was hearing things. "What?" I breathed afraid to raise my voice above a whisper. "Vicious said you died in prison." She said more firmly that before as a crystalline tear fell from her eye. "Ohh Faye." I said reaching out to her to try and wipe the tear away. She moved suddenly backwards which caused the window to open more sending a cold draft in. The cold wrapped around my soul causing it to ache in pain looking into the afraid and confused eyes of Faye.
"Are you really that afraid Faye?" I asked sorrow filling my voice. "No!" She said standing up defiantly but another tear gave her true emotion away. Beneath her calm cool exterior lay a loving woman who was dieing every second just as I was. "Faye I still love you." I whispered afraid of those three small words I had only said before. She looked at me stunned and began to say. "Spike there is so much." but I silenced her by bringing my finger to her lips. "Shhhh." I said before moving my finger and bring my face to her, as she slowly backed away but not enough. She placed her hands on the cold stone of the windowsill as I covered them with mine kissing her passionately like I had always wanted to since I had seen her that day in prison. At first she didn't react but then I felt her push back against my lips, as I pressed hard against her closer to the wall below the window. Her hands where warm against my cold ones as the wind blew in causing her hair to play against my cheek sending a cascade of jasmine send to my senses. I felt something cold hit my hand then melt as the warmth supplied by Faye's hands. I pulled back suddenly as Faye whimpered slightly but tried to cover it with a cough. "Faye look." I said pointing to the water droplet on the back of my hand. She gazed at it in wonder then smiled "Snow." she whispered then turned around suddenly to look out the window. Nothing not a single snowflake had fallen since that one. She frowned turning back to me. "What was I thinking it will never snow on Mars." She sighed. "Only if your with the right one." I told her brushing a strand of stray hair out of her eyes as another snowflake hit the windowsill softly. "Faye there is something very important I need to tell you about Vicious." I said just as a knock came to the door. "Faye dear open up it's me." I couldn't help but smile as Faye panicked and shoved me into a closet. "Oh Gweny dear! I'm ready." Faye said in a voice that didn't sound like her at all it made me want to gag. I heard a door close and I peeked out of a crack in the doors to see if she was still there. "All clear." I thought as I opened the squeaky doors of the closet. "Faye I'm not going to let you get away that easily!" I said running out of the changing room to find the chapel packed. This would be very easy to blend into. I thought as I walked in un know.
***********************************************************************
AN: okay sorry it's short but I want the next chapter to hold the wedding. Okay what do you think of my, oh so very corny snowflake thing I'm sorry but I think it's romantic and hell this is in romance! okay so what with Spike do? He can't kill Vicious because he must get his name cleared but how he does that I don't even know! *maybe I do! Teehee* Okay next chapter: Accusations. Heheeh that bastards gonna fry, sadly not till the chapter after the next sorry ^__^!
An: I think I'm so weird, oh I don't own anything but my comp! Okay that's for all the lovin reviews and Miss Blooknaburg (I sure hope ya a miss sorry if not ^__^ hehehe) I'm not sure if it snowed or not, it rained a lot though! Okay sorry if this chapter is really short but I want this part to be slightly suspence so I might at a lot of thoughts and detail to this chapter so it will make my standard three pages. But if it don't I'M REALLY SORRY. Okay onto Uninvited!
*Uninvited*
The bartender looked at me stunned as she picked up a whiskey bottle and drank heavily from it. "Hey miss stop that!" I told her as she neared the bottom of the bottle that had been full a moment ago. She slammed the bottle down on the counter. "Well Spike if this is how you say it is I can help. But I'm sorry to say there is only one way to solve this. I know I'll go to hell for sayin it but you're a gangsta so it's not such a big deal. But murder's the only way." She told me as my eyes shot up to where she was standing. It was clear what I had to do. I put my glass down and nodded for her to fill it up again. She did and looked into the auburn liquor. 'This is for you Faye I'm coming!' I thought as I brought the liquor to my lips and drank it all down in one gulp. "Thanks Julia." I said standing up and putting a fist full of woolongs on the counter. I walked calmly out the door as she said welcome and wished me luck. I smirked knowing I had at least convinced one person of my innocents. Now to get Faye to believe me. I took the keys from my pocket and opened the door to my car. In the backseat lay my old syndicate coat. I picked it up and brought it to my face. I smelled of Jasmine, Faye must have worn it while I was gone. I slipped it on and got in. I heard a small chirping of a cell phone in the glove compartment and opened it.
"Hello?" I asked as a gruff voice replied. "Oh god thank you! Spike I want you to stay home today got it!" It was Mao. "Why?" I asked getting a snide look on my face. "Because I said so!" he said desperately. "So it's not because Vicious is marrying Faye?" "Oh god you already know!" he muttered but continued. "Spike don't do anything you'll regret got it! You're the closet thing I have to a son and I don't want you to get killed of a woman." "A woman! A woman is that all you think she is some piece of ass?" I yelled swerving to pass a car and run a red light. "No Spike I mean oh I don't know what I mean just don't get you self killed!" he said before hanging up. "Mao!" I growled passing another car.
*Cathedral Of St. Mary*
I pulled into the parking lot quietly and got out wearing the coat collar high so you couldn't really see my face. I reached out and pulled on the cold handle of the church door. I had ice frozen on it. I smiled remembering what Faye had told me over 5 years ago. She had wanted a wedding in the snow. That must be why it's in December. I walked down a vacant hall but the one to the left echoed with giggles. I looked around the corner to see Vicious trying to gain access to the brides changing room. The only problem was the bridesmaid, I guess that's who they were, kept telling him it's bad luck and walked him away making sure he didn't get away. I saw my chance and ran to the door as I heard it click. "Shit." I muttered and coughed. "Faye dear open up it's me!" I said in a high squeaky voice trying to imitate a gal pal of Faye's. "Gwen is that you?" she asked opening the door. I was standing there leaning against the doorframe with one leg crossed over the other grinning. She looked like she had seen a ghost and blinked several times before trying to slam the door in my face. My face sure but my feet nope, I moved my right foot fast enough to jam it in the crack (heheh when is a door not a door, when it's ajar! I love that joke Blooknaburg) so Faye couldn't close the door. I reached down to the handle and opened the door oddly easily. Faye was standing by the slightly open painted glass window bathed in a blue light. She looked like the very angel I had remembered her as. She looked sad and shocked at the same time both emotions fighting to take control of her face. "You're you're dead." she whispered. I thought I was hearing things. "What?" I breathed afraid to raise my voice above a whisper. "Vicious said you died in prison." She said more firmly that before as a crystalline tear fell from her eye. "Ohh Faye." I said reaching out to her to try and wipe the tear away. She moved suddenly backwards which caused the window to open more sending a cold draft in. The cold wrapped around my soul causing it to ache in pain looking into the afraid and confused eyes of Faye.
"Are you really that afraid Faye?" I asked sorrow filling my voice. "No!" She said standing up defiantly but another tear gave her true emotion away. Beneath her calm cool exterior lay a loving woman who was dieing every second just as I was. "Faye I still love you." I whispered afraid of those three small words I had only said before. She looked at me stunned and began to say. "Spike there is so much." but I silenced her by bringing my finger to her lips. "Shhhh." I said before moving my finger and bring my face to her, as she slowly backed away but not enough. She placed her hands on the cold stone of the windowsill as I covered them with mine kissing her passionately like I had always wanted to since I had seen her that day in prison. At first she didn't react but then I felt her push back against my lips, as I pressed hard against her closer to the wall below the window. Her hands where warm against my cold ones as the wind blew in causing her hair to play against my cheek sending a cascade of jasmine send to my senses. I felt something cold hit my hand then melt as the warmth supplied by Faye's hands. I pulled back suddenly as Faye whimpered slightly but tried to cover it with a cough. "Faye look." I said pointing to the water droplet on the back of my hand. She gazed at it in wonder then smiled "Snow." she whispered then turned around suddenly to look out the window. Nothing not a single snowflake had fallen since that one. She frowned turning back to me. "What was I thinking it will never snow on Mars." She sighed. "Only if your with the right one." I told her brushing a strand of stray hair out of her eyes as another snowflake hit the windowsill softly. "Faye there is something very important I need to tell you about Vicious." I said just as a knock came to the door. "Faye dear open up it's me." I couldn't help but smile as Faye panicked and shoved me into a closet. "Oh Gweny dear! I'm ready." Faye said in a voice that didn't sound like her at all it made me want to gag. I heard a door close and I peeked out of a crack in the doors to see if she was still there. "All clear." I thought as I opened the squeaky doors of the closet. "Faye I'm not going to let you get away that easily!" I said running out of the changing room to find the chapel packed. This would be very easy to blend into. I thought as I walked in un know.
***********************************************************************
AN: okay sorry it's short but I want the next chapter to hold the wedding. Okay what do you think of my, oh so very corny snowflake thing I'm sorry but I think it's romantic and hell this is in romance! okay so what with Spike do? He can't kill Vicious because he must get his name cleared but how he does that I don't even know! *maybe I do! Teehee* Okay next chapter: Accusations. Heheeh that bastards gonna fry, sadly not till the chapter after the next sorry ^__^!