PROLOGUE
"Mike? Is everything alright?" a blond woman sitting across the table from him asked. He simply stared off, ignoring the glass of wine in front of him, the beautiful woman in across from him, and the fancy restaurant that surrounded him.
"Mike? Darling, you should be happy, today we celebrate out engagement!" she said overjoyed, and with a southern accent. Suddenly and it hit her. "Mike, lets dance!" she said as the band began to play a slow waltz.
"Huh?" he looked up and saw the woman, her and her lavender dress, and striking hazel eyes. She held her hand out hoping he would take it.
He stood up and they walked to the dance floor. He put his arms on her waist and danced; though he was doing it subconsciously. Different thoughts ran through his head. Thoughts of another woman, one he met a year ago to this day. Her name was Paula.
As he danced with his fiancée he was remembering the day he got beamed back.
"Oh Mike, tell me your love me," she said pressing her head against his chest.
Mike, in his subconscious state replied to her request. "Yes Paula, I love you!" he said.
With that reply she pushed away from him. "What do you mean Paula? Who is Paula? My name is Rose.remember?" she stared at him quizzically.
"Huh? Rose? Yes.. What did you say?" he asked.
"Mike Wired!" she yelled in utter astonishment. "Your thinking about another woman aren't you?" her eyes began to tear. "Michael I cannot believe you!" with that she turned away and ran.
"But Rose!" he called out watching her leave. He sighed wondering if he should go after her. He than left the restaurant and chased her, but came to a dead end.
"Dammit Rose! Where did you go?" he said to himself.
He than heard laughter. "Rose?" a group of men surrounded him. "Is that her name?" they laughed.
He looked at them. "I have no time for this, out of my way!" he yelled at the men.
One man spoke up. "Look boys, he thinks he can order us around!" the other men laughed in an uproar, pulling their guns out. "Now look, you give us your wallet and any other valuables, and we might let you live, you don't, we kill you!" the laughed again.
"You guys are getting on my last nerve!" he said bearing his teeth.
"Aw, what are you going to do about it?" one man asked, Mike laughed; punching the guy, and kicking the gun from his hand making it land at his feet. Mike picked up the gun. "That is what I will do!" he said.
The other men stared but than prepared to fight too, holding up guns.
"Ah-ha, so you guys want some too? Follow the leader I suppose," he paused. "Fine for me!" with that remark he shot forward at the other men, knocking guns away from them, and knocking teeth as well.
He wiped his fists but suddenly froze as a man stood behind him with a gun at his temple.
"Don't move!" the man ordered Mike.
He stood deathly still, as he heard the man's finger slide into position to pull the trigger. Than, he pulled it.
AN: I hope you like the beggining. I liked the game, but i thought it ended short. So i decided to write a fanfic. I know i don update as often as i should...as seen by my other stories, but this one i am going to try and finish real soon so that i can start some new stories, and finish my older ones ^_^
"Mike? Is everything alright?" a blond woman sitting across the table from him asked. He simply stared off, ignoring the glass of wine in front of him, the beautiful woman in across from him, and the fancy restaurant that surrounded him.
"Mike? Darling, you should be happy, today we celebrate out engagement!" she said overjoyed, and with a southern accent. Suddenly and it hit her. "Mike, lets dance!" she said as the band began to play a slow waltz.
"Huh?" he looked up and saw the woman, her and her lavender dress, and striking hazel eyes. She held her hand out hoping he would take it.
He stood up and they walked to the dance floor. He put his arms on her waist and danced; though he was doing it subconsciously. Different thoughts ran through his head. Thoughts of another woman, one he met a year ago to this day. Her name was Paula.
As he danced with his fiancée he was remembering the day he got beamed back.
"Oh Mike, tell me your love me," she said pressing her head against his chest.
Mike, in his subconscious state replied to her request. "Yes Paula, I love you!" he said.
With that reply she pushed away from him. "What do you mean Paula? Who is Paula? My name is Rose.remember?" she stared at him quizzically.
"Huh? Rose? Yes.. What did you say?" he asked.
"Mike Wired!" she yelled in utter astonishment. "Your thinking about another woman aren't you?" her eyes began to tear. "Michael I cannot believe you!" with that she turned away and ran.
"But Rose!" he called out watching her leave. He sighed wondering if he should go after her. He than left the restaurant and chased her, but came to a dead end.
"Dammit Rose! Where did you go?" he said to himself.
He than heard laughter. "Rose?" a group of men surrounded him. "Is that her name?" they laughed.
He looked at them. "I have no time for this, out of my way!" he yelled at the men.
One man spoke up. "Look boys, he thinks he can order us around!" the other men laughed in an uproar, pulling their guns out. "Now look, you give us your wallet and any other valuables, and we might let you live, you don't, we kill you!" the laughed again.
"You guys are getting on my last nerve!" he said bearing his teeth.
"Aw, what are you going to do about it?" one man asked, Mike laughed; punching the guy, and kicking the gun from his hand making it land at his feet. Mike picked up the gun. "That is what I will do!" he said.
The other men stared but than prepared to fight too, holding up guns.
"Ah-ha, so you guys want some too? Follow the leader I suppose," he paused. "Fine for me!" with that remark he shot forward at the other men, knocking guns away from them, and knocking teeth as well.
He wiped his fists but suddenly froze as a man stood behind him with a gun at his temple.
"Don't move!" the man ordered Mike.
He stood deathly still, as he heard the man's finger slide into position to pull the trigger. Than, he pulled it.
AN: I hope you like the beggining. I liked the game, but i thought it ended short. So i decided to write a fanfic. I know i don update as often as i should...as seen by my other stories, but this one i am going to try and finish real soon so that i can start some new stories, and finish my older ones ^_^