The Gta Experience
Chapter 1: Getting Even With The Pigs.
Authors Note: The First 4 Chapters Are Less Than 1000 Words, But After That TheyGet Longer. Please R/R.
I'm a 17-year-old male, I'm prisoner number 2045, I'm serving 35 years in the big house, and this is my story:
"Mum, Dad, Where are you…" Then I saw it, the letter that I had hoped for all my life, but doubted it would never happen, it read:
Dear C.J, Your father and I have packed up our things and we have left Ganton, we decided you're not worth our time and you have no future, dinner is in the freezer and the safe number is 0909.
Love Mum and Dad.
"What the fuck is that about?" I thought to myself, then it hit me, my no good fuckers for parents are gone, I have the safe number, I have the house to myself, this calls for one thing: "Party!"
It was about 3:00 am when I woke up, some nigga in uniform was dragging me outta my house. "What the fuck do you want pig?" "Shut the fuck up" he spat back at me with a hint of hatred in his voice. So I went down to the station and it turned out that the nigga in uniform had it in for my parents and he wanted to make my life hell, so as soon as the pigs released me I went home and cracked open the safe, inside I found a couple of hundred dollars and a fully loaded 9mm Uzi. "Fucking useless parents I thought to my self."
I grabbed my gun and my little cash and walked on down to the pig barn (police station) I stood on the front step and whispered to myself:
"Its Time To Kill Some Pigs"
"Whoz Fucking Ready To Die?" I screamed out as I fired round after round into the heart of the pig (police station) I heard the pigs screaming shit like " Drop the weapon, don't make me call for backup" "Nigga Please" I roared, I fired another 30 clips at the mother fucker who was approaching, "smack" as his head hit the ground. At that exact moment I knew what I had to do, I had to take out the other motherfucker who had made my life hell.
I ran out the front door only to find 35 pigs pointing their pistols at me, I quickly dashed back inside and kneeled down next to one of the dying badges, I whispered to him "Where's the back door" he whispered back: "At the back" fucking typical badge I thought, so I stood up and fired a round into him, I kneeled back down to him and said with a grin " Teach you to fucking give me cheek cunt".
I went all through the cop shop popping off badges whenever they appeared and then I finally found the back door, which lead to an underground car park, so I jacked my self a pig on wheels (cop car) and took off to Ganton. Once in Ganton I pulled up at the place I was looking for, I cocked my gun, walked up to front door and kicked it down.
Then I saw him, standing to my right with a gun pointed at my head, smiling like the cunt he was, he whispered to me "Its over Junior" I replied with all the hate that I could "Fuck You Grandpa."