A Gangsta's A Gangsta
AN: I don't own anything. I've had a change in the ending, so don't kill me. Please.
*We Knew It Would Come To This*
Been a fool, been a clown, lost my way from up and down,
And I know... yes, I know...
And I see in your eyes that you really weren't surprised at me
At all... not at all...
And I know by your smile...
It's... you...
"Yes Spike it's me you don't think I would let you get away that easily with my Faye." Vicious replied in a voice as cold as the snow beneath my feet. I growled as Faye moved behind me to see Vicious with his sword pointed to my throat. "You would kill an unarmed man? Is this how low you have become Vicious?" I asked him. He looked to the side, "Well Spiegel you are right. If you are going to die I should at least let you die with a fight." Vicious replied. I grinned, "Born a gangsta, die a gangsta." I told Vicious as he put the Katana away. "We shall see Spiegel." And with that he jumped of the balcony. Without looking I turned to go back into the bedroom. "Spike." Faye's faint worried voice penetrated the nerve-racking silence. I stopped. "What are you going to do?" she asked the tears undoubtedly falling down her face. I turned to see the small droplets of salt water spilling slowly down her soft cheeks. She was wrapping in the blue sheets from my bed. "Faye don't worry." I told her whipping away a tear with my thumb. She moved towards me and placed a hand over my wounded chest. "But." she whispered nodding to the wound. "That was only because I" I thought hurriedly to calm her worry, "was distracted trying to keep you out of harms way." I half lied. "So you must stay here." I whispered pulling her into the room. I turned away from her and closed the windows. She was sitting on the bed thinking. "Faye promise me you won't fallow." I asked serious, more serious than I had ever been in my life. "Yes I promise Spike." she whispered calmly. "Thank you." I said bending down and kissing her forehead and turning to dress.
*Garage*
I popped the trunk of the mustang and pulled the fake bottom of the trunk out and tossed it to the ground. Under it laid bombs, guns, and thousands of bullets. I picked up several guns and put a belt on around my waist. I placed the guns in the holsters. I pulled the trench coat out of the trunk. The night my father died he gave this to me. Don't care...
...for me
Don't cry, let's say goodbye.
Adieu...
*FlashBack*
"Spike.take this." My father mumbled leaning against the doorframe of my room one night blood mixed with rain. I jumped out of bed. "Why daddy?" I asked him tugging on his hand jumping to grab it. "Spike never." He gasped and fell to my height blood pouring from his gut that he clutched. He clenched his teeth and took of the trench coat. "be." he placed it in my hands. It was five times bigger than me. "a." I looked at him through tears pulling on his blue jacket as his head rolled to look at me. His face was swollen and he was bleeding from his head and rain was washing it further down his face. He breathed deep giving me the last piece of fatherly advice I would ever hear. "gangsta." His eyes closed. "Daddy!" I screamed yanking his jacked furiously. I buried my face in his sopping wet green hair like mine and cried. "Daddy." I whispered as the thunder clapped and the lights went out leaving me alone in the dark, alone in the house, and alone in the world. It's time to say goodbye,
I know... that in time,
It will just fade away.
"Daddy.."
*End Flashback*
"I'm sorry I didn't listen." I whispered pulling on the jacket seeing the blood stain. I filled the pockets with explosives. I closed the trunk and walked around the front of the car and got in. I sat there for a moment and thought what I was going to lose if I died. "I fear death.something which I should never do." I said aloud. "I have something to lose, and something to gain." I was over thinking this. If I just go there and get Vicious then I win that's all I should think about. But I couldn't stop thinking about Faye. I know she will fallow no matter what. I drove out of the parking lot and turned to go to the graveyard where my father was buried next to my mother. Not even death could keep those two apart. I smiled thinking of that and thinking of Faye. "Faye.don't worry."
It's time...
...to say...
...good bye.
*Graveyard*
"I'm sorry for this Mr. Spiegel and Mrs. Spiegel but it's the only way." Vicious said kneeling before my parents grave. My eyes glowed with an un know hate I never knew anyone could have a feeling run so deep other than love. "Vicious they don't give a damn what you do!" I growled pointing a gun at his head. "I'm sorry for you Spike you are going to die on your parents graves!" he yelled back as I shook in fury. "You Bastard!" I screamed running towards him firing a shot as his face. Seven pairs of hands suddenly grabbed me as I shot at Vicious again. I yelled out in pain as they twisted my arm behind my back causing me to drop my gun. I was shoved to the ground and dragged over to my parents grave. The cold snow burned against my skin as they slammed me against the tombstone. I looked around and saw Mao laying face down feet away from the graves. "Mao!" I whispered as Vicious stepped in front of him. I felt cold steal collide with the side of my head and blood started covering my face. My vision was blurred with blood. The men let me go after tying me to the gravestone of my father. "Vicious that is all we will do." One of the man spoke up. All the sudden lights blared from stadium like poles. (you know like at a football stadium but the ones you can move) I could see for a few minuets. I opened my eyes to see thousands of men and women standing with long black trench coats on. Every single Red Dragon member was there judging me. I stand alone,
And watch you fade away
Like clouds.
High up and in the sky,
I'm strong,
And so cold,
As I stand alone.
Goodbye,
So long,
Adieu...
Vicious turned to them. "I have called you here because the Red Dragons must make an important decision." He yelled as they fell silent. "You must choose either Spike Spiegel or Me! As the new syndicate boss." He pulled out the sword and held it to my throat as the group of people began to stir. It split in two groups as a woman came running down the path made by the split. Her trench coat flying up behind her as she reached out falling forward reaching the end of the mass of people. I suddenly jumped forward but was restrained by the ropes. She moved up on her elbows and stood up whipping the slush from her face. "Spike!" She screamed falling to her knees in front of me. "Faye! I told you not to fallow me!" I whispered but I couldn't help smiling knowing she cared enough to fallow. She was shoved to the ground by Vicious as he glared at me. "Faye!" I cried as she curled into a ball beside me resting her head on my shoulder crying. "It's ok don't worry." I whispered. "So members who do you choose?" Vicious asked as the groups looked at each other. They had already split into sides. I couldn't believe it I was going to be tied to my parents graves watching my syndicate have a civil war. All the sudden a shot rang out and a man from the opposite side fell. That was the beginning of the end. I watched for hours as the two sides fought tirelessly until the snow was stained with syndicate blood. Only 20 people were left standing, ten on each side. "STOP!" I yelled as they stopped shooting and turned. I don't know why I didn't say it earlier I guess the blood of the same beast flows through both Vicious and my father. Nothing can keep us from being who we are, gangstas through and through. I looked at the snow, "This is between Vicious and myself." They didn't listen they kept fighting till none where left. Vicious, Faye and I where all that was left of the syndicate. The once glory of mars' elite crime syndicates had finally fallen.
Oh how I love you so,
Lost in those memories,
And now you've gone.
I feel a pain, Feeling... like a fool...
Adieu...
Vicious looked down at me and then at Faye. "We are all that is left." He said grabbing my hair and pulling it back forcing me to look into his cold demonic eyes. "This is why Faye will never love you, you are a cold hearted bastard who will never know the true passion of love." I breathed as he pushed the Katana against my throat. "Spike you can't fight it you know that the same blood flows in our blood. I flowed in your father too." Vicious said motioning to the tombstone. Faye's grip tightened on my shoulder seeing that I was tied to a tombstone. She moved to get Vicious off me but he slapped her away. "FAYE!" I screamed but didn't dare move cause I would be dead. Just speaking cause the blade to penetrate my skin. She moved and looked at Vicious, if looks could kill he would have dropped dead right there. "Because I respect that blood I will let you go down in a blaze of glory." Vicious said cutting the ropes before whipping his blade in the snow. I quickly stood up and grabbed the gun from my waist and pointed it at Vicious. "The snow with be stained with that blood Vicious. That cursed blood that no one should be born with." I told him firing the weapon. Vicious let it graze his cheek and swung his sword at my knee. I gritted my teeth but did not cry out as the blood soaked my pants leg. I shot again and it hit his shoulder causing him to fall back and through up his sword, after he sliced my arm and I let go of my gun. Faye watched in horror as they passed each other in mid air. I grabbed the sword and Vicious grabbed the gun. I stood there looking into his eyes as he did the same. We nodded and passed them back at the same time. I grasped the gun and fired at Vicious' chest. He sliced at my gut before grinning and falling forward. "Love her." he whispered and stopped moving. I looked like my father did the night he died. Bleeding from my head, and guy wearing the same coat he had worn.
My love for you
burns deep inside me
so strong...
Embers of times we had,
And now,
Here I stand,
Lost in a memory,
I see your face... and smile.
"Spike." Faye screamed as I fell into Faye's arms. "Faye.." I whispered touching her face covered in slush. "Spike don't speak I'm going to get you to a hospital." She said touching her fingers to my lips. But I wanted to tell her about my father. "No Faye I want to tell you something before." I gritted my teeth not finishing that sentence. "My father gave me this jacket the night he died. I was only 5 and he was a member of the Red Dragons. He came home one night bleeding from his head and gut, just like I am now. He told me never to be a gangsta." She moved me closer to her and looked into my eyes. "But I can't deny the blood that runs through my vains. The blood of thousands of Spiegel syndicate members. I'm just another in the line of men who died gangstas." I told her as she shook her head. "No Spike you are very different. You have a heart one that I know exist cause you love me. And I love you. You are different you are not just a nameless face. You are the last one, the only one that matters. YOU ARE SPIKE SPIEGEL and you WILL NOT DIE ON ME!" she screamed clutching me to her burying her face in my neck tears falling down her cheeks soaking my neck. "Faye.I love you with all my heart." I whispered in her ear as she pulled her head away. "Spike." she whispered kissing my lips. That was the last thing I felt before my world went black. Her warm arms around my cold bleeding body, her soft warm lips passionately caressing mine, her wet hair clinging to my face, her warm beautiful body pressed against mine. My blood running over my father and mother's graves staining the snow there a rusty red. My life slipping away like sands through the hour glass my heart never to beat again, my lungs never to fill with her scent again, my hands never to touch her skin again, my lips never to press against hers. Nothing just blackness and death filled my every sense.
Oh how I love you so,
Lost in those memories,
And now you've gone.
I feel a pain,
Feeling... like a fool...
Adieu...
Nothing...
My love for you
burns deep inside me
so strong...
Embers of times we had,
And now,
Here I stand,
Lost in a memory,
I see your face...
...and smile.
Just the image of a pale smiling face, her purple hair falling in front of her face, her emerald eyes full of love for me. I smiled reaching out as she faded away into blackness... "Faye." ************************************************************************
AN: AAAAAAHHAHAHAAHHAAHHAH The End! _~ if you haven't read wet kisses by me then it is the end.
AN: I don't own anything. I've had a change in the ending, so don't kill me. Please.
*We Knew It Would Come To This*
Been a fool, been a clown, lost my way from up and down,
And I know... yes, I know...
And I see in your eyes that you really weren't surprised at me
At all... not at all...
And I know by your smile...
It's... you...
"Yes Spike it's me you don't think I would let you get away that easily with my Faye." Vicious replied in a voice as cold as the snow beneath my feet. I growled as Faye moved behind me to see Vicious with his sword pointed to my throat. "You would kill an unarmed man? Is this how low you have become Vicious?" I asked him. He looked to the side, "Well Spiegel you are right. If you are going to die I should at least let you die with a fight." Vicious replied. I grinned, "Born a gangsta, die a gangsta." I told Vicious as he put the Katana away. "We shall see Spiegel." And with that he jumped of the balcony. Without looking I turned to go back into the bedroom. "Spike." Faye's faint worried voice penetrated the nerve-racking silence. I stopped. "What are you going to do?" she asked the tears undoubtedly falling down her face. I turned to see the small droplets of salt water spilling slowly down her soft cheeks. She was wrapping in the blue sheets from my bed. "Faye don't worry." I told her whipping away a tear with my thumb. She moved towards me and placed a hand over my wounded chest. "But." she whispered nodding to the wound. "That was only because I" I thought hurriedly to calm her worry, "was distracted trying to keep you out of harms way." I half lied. "So you must stay here." I whispered pulling her into the room. I turned away from her and closed the windows. She was sitting on the bed thinking. "Faye promise me you won't fallow." I asked serious, more serious than I had ever been in my life. "Yes I promise Spike." she whispered calmly. "Thank you." I said bending down and kissing her forehead and turning to dress.
*Garage*
I popped the trunk of the mustang and pulled the fake bottom of the trunk out and tossed it to the ground. Under it laid bombs, guns, and thousands of bullets. I picked up several guns and put a belt on around my waist. I placed the guns in the holsters. I pulled the trench coat out of the trunk. The night my father died he gave this to me. Don't care...
...for me
Don't cry, let's say goodbye.
Adieu...
*FlashBack*
"Spike.take this." My father mumbled leaning against the doorframe of my room one night blood mixed with rain. I jumped out of bed. "Why daddy?" I asked him tugging on his hand jumping to grab it. "Spike never." He gasped and fell to my height blood pouring from his gut that he clutched. He clenched his teeth and took of the trench coat. "be." he placed it in my hands. It was five times bigger than me. "a." I looked at him through tears pulling on his blue jacket as his head rolled to look at me. His face was swollen and he was bleeding from his head and rain was washing it further down his face. He breathed deep giving me the last piece of fatherly advice I would ever hear. "gangsta." His eyes closed. "Daddy!" I screamed yanking his jacked furiously. I buried my face in his sopping wet green hair like mine and cried. "Daddy." I whispered as the thunder clapped and the lights went out leaving me alone in the dark, alone in the house, and alone in the world. It's time to say goodbye,
I know... that in time,
It will just fade away.
"Daddy.."
*End Flashback*
"I'm sorry I didn't listen." I whispered pulling on the jacket seeing the blood stain. I filled the pockets with explosives. I closed the trunk and walked around the front of the car and got in. I sat there for a moment and thought what I was going to lose if I died. "I fear death.something which I should never do." I said aloud. "I have something to lose, and something to gain." I was over thinking this. If I just go there and get Vicious then I win that's all I should think about. But I couldn't stop thinking about Faye. I know she will fallow no matter what. I drove out of the parking lot and turned to go to the graveyard where my father was buried next to my mother. Not even death could keep those two apart. I smiled thinking of that and thinking of Faye. "Faye.don't worry."
It's time...
...to say...
...good bye.
*Graveyard*
"I'm sorry for this Mr. Spiegel and Mrs. Spiegel but it's the only way." Vicious said kneeling before my parents grave. My eyes glowed with an un know hate I never knew anyone could have a feeling run so deep other than love. "Vicious they don't give a damn what you do!" I growled pointing a gun at his head. "I'm sorry for you Spike you are going to die on your parents graves!" he yelled back as I shook in fury. "You Bastard!" I screamed running towards him firing a shot as his face. Seven pairs of hands suddenly grabbed me as I shot at Vicious again. I yelled out in pain as they twisted my arm behind my back causing me to drop my gun. I was shoved to the ground and dragged over to my parents grave. The cold snow burned against my skin as they slammed me against the tombstone. I looked around and saw Mao laying face down feet away from the graves. "Mao!" I whispered as Vicious stepped in front of him. I felt cold steal collide with the side of my head and blood started covering my face. My vision was blurred with blood. The men let me go after tying me to the gravestone of my father. "Vicious that is all we will do." One of the man spoke up. All the sudden lights blared from stadium like poles. (you know like at a football stadium but the ones you can move) I could see for a few minuets. I opened my eyes to see thousands of men and women standing with long black trench coats on. Every single Red Dragon member was there judging me. I stand alone,
And watch you fade away
Like clouds.
High up and in the sky,
I'm strong,
And so cold,
As I stand alone.
Goodbye,
So long,
Adieu...
Vicious turned to them. "I have called you here because the Red Dragons must make an important decision." He yelled as they fell silent. "You must choose either Spike Spiegel or Me! As the new syndicate boss." He pulled out the sword and held it to my throat as the group of people began to stir. It split in two groups as a woman came running down the path made by the split. Her trench coat flying up behind her as she reached out falling forward reaching the end of the mass of people. I suddenly jumped forward but was restrained by the ropes. She moved up on her elbows and stood up whipping the slush from her face. "Spike!" She screamed falling to her knees in front of me. "Faye! I told you not to fallow me!" I whispered but I couldn't help smiling knowing she cared enough to fallow. She was shoved to the ground by Vicious as he glared at me. "Faye!" I cried as she curled into a ball beside me resting her head on my shoulder crying. "It's ok don't worry." I whispered. "So members who do you choose?" Vicious asked as the groups looked at each other. They had already split into sides. I couldn't believe it I was going to be tied to my parents graves watching my syndicate have a civil war. All the sudden a shot rang out and a man from the opposite side fell. That was the beginning of the end. I watched for hours as the two sides fought tirelessly until the snow was stained with syndicate blood. Only 20 people were left standing, ten on each side. "STOP!" I yelled as they stopped shooting and turned. I don't know why I didn't say it earlier I guess the blood of the same beast flows through both Vicious and my father. Nothing can keep us from being who we are, gangstas through and through. I looked at the snow, "This is between Vicious and myself." They didn't listen they kept fighting till none where left. Vicious, Faye and I where all that was left of the syndicate. The once glory of mars' elite crime syndicates had finally fallen.
Oh how I love you so,
Lost in those memories,
And now you've gone.
I feel a pain, Feeling... like a fool...
Adieu...
Vicious looked down at me and then at Faye. "We are all that is left." He said grabbing my hair and pulling it back forcing me to look into his cold demonic eyes. "This is why Faye will never love you, you are a cold hearted bastard who will never know the true passion of love." I breathed as he pushed the Katana against my throat. "Spike you can't fight it you know that the same blood flows in our blood. I flowed in your father too." Vicious said motioning to the tombstone. Faye's grip tightened on my shoulder seeing that I was tied to a tombstone. She moved to get Vicious off me but he slapped her away. "FAYE!" I screamed but didn't dare move cause I would be dead. Just speaking cause the blade to penetrate my skin. She moved and looked at Vicious, if looks could kill he would have dropped dead right there. "Because I respect that blood I will let you go down in a blaze of glory." Vicious said cutting the ropes before whipping his blade in the snow. I quickly stood up and grabbed the gun from my waist and pointed it at Vicious. "The snow with be stained with that blood Vicious. That cursed blood that no one should be born with." I told him firing the weapon. Vicious let it graze his cheek and swung his sword at my knee. I gritted my teeth but did not cry out as the blood soaked my pants leg. I shot again and it hit his shoulder causing him to fall back and through up his sword, after he sliced my arm and I let go of my gun. Faye watched in horror as they passed each other in mid air. I grabbed the sword and Vicious grabbed the gun. I stood there looking into his eyes as he did the same. We nodded and passed them back at the same time. I grasped the gun and fired at Vicious' chest. He sliced at my gut before grinning and falling forward. "Love her." he whispered and stopped moving. I looked like my father did the night he died. Bleeding from my head, and guy wearing the same coat he had worn.
My love for you
burns deep inside me
so strong...
Embers of times we had,
And now,
Here I stand,
Lost in a memory,
I see your face... and smile.
"Spike." Faye screamed as I fell into Faye's arms. "Faye.." I whispered touching her face covered in slush. "Spike don't speak I'm going to get you to a hospital." She said touching her fingers to my lips. But I wanted to tell her about my father. "No Faye I want to tell you something before." I gritted my teeth not finishing that sentence. "My father gave me this jacket the night he died. I was only 5 and he was a member of the Red Dragons. He came home one night bleeding from his head and gut, just like I am now. He told me never to be a gangsta." She moved me closer to her and looked into my eyes. "But I can't deny the blood that runs through my vains. The blood of thousands of Spiegel syndicate members. I'm just another in the line of men who died gangstas." I told her as she shook her head. "No Spike you are very different. You have a heart one that I know exist cause you love me. And I love you. You are different you are not just a nameless face. You are the last one, the only one that matters. YOU ARE SPIKE SPIEGEL and you WILL NOT DIE ON ME!" she screamed clutching me to her burying her face in my neck tears falling down her cheeks soaking my neck. "Faye.I love you with all my heart." I whispered in her ear as she pulled her head away. "Spike." she whispered kissing my lips. That was the last thing I felt before my world went black. Her warm arms around my cold bleeding body, her soft warm lips passionately caressing mine, her wet hair clinging to my face, her warm beautiful body pressed against mine. My blood running over my father and mother's graves staining the snow there a rusty red. My life slipping away like sands through the hour glass my heart never to beat again, my lungs never to fill with her scent again, my hands never to touch her skin again, my lips never to press against hers. Nothing just blackness and death filled my every sense.
Oh how I love you so,
Lost in those memories,
And now you've gone.
I feel a pain,
Feeling... like a fool...
Adieu...
Nothing...
My love for you
burns deep inside me
so strong...
Embers of times we had,
And now,
Here I stand,
Lost in a memory,
I see your face...
...and smile.
Just the image of a pale smiling face, her purple hair falling in front of her face, her emerald eyes full of love for me. I smiled reaching out as she faded away into blackness... "Faye." ************************************************************************
AN: AAAAAAHHAHAHAAHHAAHHAH The End! _~ if you haven't read wet kisses by me then it is the end.