Grand Theft Auto: Cost of Revenge

Chapter 2 of my Grand Theft Auto story, enjoy.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Grand Theft Auto or its characters.

Coping with Change

Franklin let out a soft sigh; smiling as he lounged back on the sofa of his place; he still wasn't used to the upmarket home that Lester had procured for him, despite all the time that had passed.

'Still, it's no surprise, all that crazy shit that happened pretty much forced me to keep on my toes.' He reflected. 'There was no time to get used to it.'

Still, he had that chance now; thanks to him working together with Michael and Trevor to deal with Merryweather and others who attempted to have them all killed. He wasn't alone however, as his good friend Lamar Davis sat nearby, shaking his head.

"Man, can't believe you got this place just for poppin' some dude." He commented.

Franklin shrugged. "Yeah, it's crazy, but it's true."

Lamar laughed. "Oh yeah, you got it real good now homie, huh?"

"I don't know if all that shit that happened could be called good." Franklin replied.

"Look what it got you." Lamar pointed out.

Franklin smiled, realizing that Lamar had a point; it had been crazy and dangerous and nearly cost him his life several times, yet he not only had the expensive home; but new unexpected wealth and a generally better situation.

"So, what are you gonna do homie, huh?" Lamar asked. "You got all this at your fingertips, you can do anything?"

Franklin sighed. "Listen Lamar, I get where you're coming from, but...I'm done with all that; I don't wanna spend the rest of my life getting caught up in that sorta shit."

Lamar burst out laughing. "You're kidding me, dog. Oh this is good, let me guess, you're gonna say next you wanna settle down, get married."

Franklin shrugged. "Would that be so bad? You can't tell me truthfully that you never wanted to find someone special?"

Lamar went quiet at that; he wouldn't admit it; but he knew Franklin had a point. Nevertheless, for Franklin, life seemed to finally be looking up.

Meanwhile, from his usual seat in the Vanilla Unicorn, Trevor let out a low grunt, ignoring the curious looks he got from those nearest him. He was currently bored and that was becoming a noticeable trend these days.

'Fuck, now what am I supposed to do...everything...' He thought in disgust. 'Urgh, it's getting too quiet; what do I even do…?'

He had hit something of a rut; stuck trying to figure out his future; his life not that things were rapidly changing.

'Michael and Franklin are living it large, enjoying what they've got out of our time together in that crazy little fight...Mikey is happier than ever with his family all coming together and shit. Heard Franklin was looking to make something honest of himself for a change...' He reflected before groaning. 'Then there's me, head of Trevor Phillip's Enterprises still, but not a clue where to fucking take it. Our competition is gone, those that were trying to kill us gone...Fuck, we're at the pinnacle, where do we go from here?'

Irritated at not having an answer; he tried to distract himself by watching Sapphire dance; but even so, his mind still dwelt on his lack of direction; leaving him unable to escape it.

End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.