Grand Theft Auto: Cost of Revenge

Chapter 13 of my Grand Theft Auto story, enjoy.

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A Talking To

Parking his car in the parking lot of the Vanilla Unicorn, Michael sighed heavily.

'Well, okay, the dinner went better than I thought, but still, can't believe all this happening under my nose.' He reflected. 'Urgh, this gonna drive me to an early grave, isn't it.'

Shaking his head he got out of the car and entered the Vanilla Unicorn. He made his way through the noise and crowd, noting it was somewhat larger than usual.

"Yo, Mikey, over here!"

He turned and smiled, approaching Trevor, praying it didn't come out as a grimace. Trevor was sitting watching over things, drinking and looking a lot more cheerful than the other times he'd visited.

"Hey T, looks like this place is doing really well." He commented.

Trevor nodded. "Oh yeah, business is booming. So, what's the occasion?"

Michael raised an eyebrow. "What, I can't just drop by?"

"Oh you can, no doubt about that." Trevor replied. "But you usually don't come in here looking like someone just said something insulting to your mother."

Michael sighed. "Always had a way with words, T."

Trevor laughed at that as Michael contemplated his options.

Finally he sighed; he wasn't sure he had anything to lose; so he opened up.

"Truth be told, Trevor...I'm worried." He paused and then explained. "About Tracey."

Instantly, Trevor was serious. "Wait, Tracey, what about her?"

Michael then revealed. "She's...well, she's dating again; insists it's different this time; that it's...real."

"Oh?"

"It's...she's dating Franklin, Trevor." He finally finished.

"Franklin, our buddy Franklin?" Trevor replied, incredulous. "Whoa, that's...interesting."

It was Michael's turn to be incredulous. "Interesting, is that all you have to say?"

"Look, Michael, we both know Franklin; yeah okay, he's in the same line as us, his past is a bit shady...But can you honestly say, he's not better than the other guys Tracey's been with?" Trevor replied.

Michael was lost for words at first. "Urgh, when did you get so reasonable T, but you're right...fuck...Alright I'll give them a chance."

He still wasn't too sure about this, but he would do it.

Sometime after Michael left, Trevor also left the Vanilla Unicorn; while he truly was happy for the new couple, he felt the need to have a serious talk. That was how he found himself standing on Franklin's front door step, knocking on the door.

"Alright, alright, I'm here!" Franklin called from the other side of the door.

He opened it and paused, surprised, when he saw Trevor.

"Hey, what's up?" He greeted him; smiling.

Trevor nodded. "Hey, listen, I just had a visit from Michael."

Franklin tensed. "So...you know..."

"About Tracey and you, yeah, I know." Trevor confirmed. "Look I spoke to Michael about it; he's willing to give you guys a chance and so am I..."

"Ah, okay, that's good."

Trevor however stepped in closer. "But I'm warning you now boy, you do anything, anything to hurt that girl and Michael won't get a chance to be angry with you, cause I'll skin you alive, got it."

Stepping back, holding up his hands, Franklin nodded. "Hey, yeah, yeah, I got it. You've got nothing to worry about, I promise."

"I hope so, for you sake." Trevor replied; before calming down. "So, you two have fun now and be careful."

With that he laughed and waved casually as he walked off; leaving Franklin perplexed.

The stillness of the night was shattered by the ringing of Michael's phone.

"Urgh, Michael, c'mon, that's..." Amanda groaned.

Michael shook his head, sitting up. "Hello?"

No answer, Michael sighed. "This is getting old, I don't know who you are but this is past a joke and..."

Finally, however, someone spoke. "Your time will come, Michael De Santa, all three of you...and those closest to you in particular...are going to die."

The phone went dead and Michael remained frozen, staring at it; it was yet again, 3:33 AM.

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