Hello again to anyone still bothering to rad this story sory for not updating havent had internet for gasp the last three months and also had a bout of menengitas just a tip don't get that it sucks yall.
I OWN NOTHING I SWEAR IT!
The Black was soon replaced with a flash of light and blonde curls attached to a face of unforgiving grief and anger directed squarely at me I turn to get away as to not face the interminable sadness that I had inflicted upon the one I care for so deeply only to see a tall brunette with a knowing look of shame and disgust on her face. A single tear dropping from her eye as she turns into the embrace of her wacky brother who is only shaking his head looking right through me, I try and explain myself to them but they just fade away as I run to the darkness. On my run I bump in to my best guy friend the shirtless wonder himself who only gives me a couple of solemn words "It's all the things you do". He then fades into the darkness without me being able to tell him how much of a brother he was to me or how much I missed them all or how sorry I was for it all. It doesn't matter now does it?
My eyes jerked open and I realized that I was in fact still alive unfortunately I could not say the same for Murph I had put one in his head between his eyes and two center mass. Execution style great, way to go Freddie way to go as I took in the scene the reality of it all started to set in "oh shit" my hands one still holding the gun that was now a murder weapon to my face. Shit, shit, shit, what am I going to do I can't go home I can't go to Frank fml man.
I am officially a dead man walking. Just then as I was squatting still with my hands running though my hair I noticed the drugs and money sitting on the table. I quickly zipped both bags up throwing both mine and Murph's guns into the bags and slung them over my shoulders and headed for the door as my hand reached for the door knob I stopped. Wait if I go out the front all those freaking junkies are going to see me and the cops will break them like little toothpicks and have me in no time flat I need a different way out. Just then I heard the faint sound of a siren, of course this is the one time the police decide to promptly respond to a call of gun fire in this neighborhood. I scanned the flat searching for any way I could possibly escape before I saw it a fire escape perfect. I ran to the fire escape cutting through Murph's room seeing in his corner that he had an ak-74 with a couple of clips. I figured that it could be useful at some point and because they are really just cool I quickly took it apart not that hard, thank you to the Russians for making firearms so simple to take apart, and stuffed it in with the drugs.
As I climbed out onto the fire escape a small smile came across my lips man I have always loved fire escapes they have always been good to me, I shook my head as I didn't have time for that sentimental bull right now and started my descent down the ladder getting to the bottom and dropping into a dark alley. I took off running with no real direction I just needed to get the hell out of there and get to a safer area and then I needed to get the hell out of this town. I kept running and running for what seemed like twenty to thirty minutes until I finally slowed to a =walk and crept through yet another alley. Coming to a stop next to a couple of trash cans I started to think about what had just happened, oh my god I just killed one of my best friends at that moment the gravity hit me again and my dinner decided to make a reappearance as I started to puke like crazy heaving harder than I have ever heaved in my whole life. Once the urge to toss my cookies started to pass I slid onto the ground realizing that I had really taken another human life not pretend not theory not a treat I had actually pulled the trigger and taken a life away from a living person and it could never be given back and I could never take it back. I'm a murderer a cold blooded murderer and I'm going to be a murderer for the rest of my life. I was shaking so hard I looked up and saw that the sun was starting to rise and relied that I was carrying two bags of drugs, drug money and, illegal firearms I need to stash them and I need to stash them now. Taking in my surroundings I noticed I was behind a church. Slowly I got to my feet man it was tough to stand up running must have taken a lot out of me. Just above my head there was a ventilation shaft so I pulled the cover off and shoved the bags into the vent and replaced the cover. While doing this reaching motion over my head I noticed a sharp pain to the side of my gut looking down I saw that I was in fact bleeding and bleeding pretty good. Fucking Murph must have gotten me in the side, but with all the adrenaline and all the drugs I had taken I couldn't even feel it but I could definitely feel it now that was for sure. I put my hand over the wound and started to walk out to the street to find a way to a doctor or something. I wasn't really sure where I could even go and be safe. With every step I took the next became that much harder and things started to get hazy and I was starting to have some trouble focusing on where I even was. I thought I saw some doors but I wasn't really sure, so I just kept going forward stumbling into and around everything before my legs finally couldn't carry me any farther and I just collapsed onto the floor and it all faded away.
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