Grand Theft Auto: Cost of Revenge

Chapter 14 of my Grand Theft Auto story, enjoy.

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aboringday: Thanks, glad you enjoyed it; yeah, it was sweet, oh I'm afraid Michael and Trevor will be least of Franklin's worries soon. Well, actually, it's the other way around, our heroes better be ready for a fight.
Wolfgirl2013: Thanks :)

Now onto the story.

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

Arrangements for Disaster

Michael was pacing the living room; lost in thought, worried. Amanda sighed as she watched him.

"Michael, I get you're worried, I am too. But...there's not much else we can do, it's too late to rearrange things." She said.

He groaned. "I know, I know. But if we go out and who this is comes after us, what...is he gonna come after us, come after the house...There's just so much going on and I don't even know where to start. He's after all of us, Amanda."

Amanda nodded. "You're right, I know that. But whoever this is can't be in so many places at once. Jimmy has already gone out. We'll be going out..."

"Yeah but Tracey won't, she wants to stay here and how are we supposed to; I mean, the house is the most logical place..." Michael burst out.

"Well, if you're thinking of having someone keep an eye on the house..." Amanda began.

Michel shook his head. "Oh no, no, no, no. We are not leaving them alone in this house, Amanda."

Amanda shrugged. "Well, what other option do you have, Trevor is busy with work today."

Grimacing Michael gave him; he knew he couldn't argue with her logic and so he had no other choice.

"Alright, alright...First things first." He muttered. "Tracey!"

She entered the living room, curious. "Dad?"

Taking a deep breath Michael knew it was now or never.

He began to explain. "Alright Tracey, Jimmy is out, your mom and I are going out...But there's been some...strange things happening lately."

"Oh?"

"I don't want to worry you and I'm sure it's nothing serious, just some crackpot, but...We're taking every precaution we can." He explained.

Tracey quirked an eyebrow. "So, what exactly does this…?"

Amanda then revealed. "We're going to be calling Franklin over to keep an eye on things here while we're out...naturally we want you to help him do that."

Seeing Tracey's expression Michael quickly added. "The two of you will be alone, so I wanna establish some ground rules first..."

Blushing furiously Tracey groaned. "Dad…!"

But Michael continued anyway and Amanda just shook her head, smiling thinly. Once finished Tracey retreated to her room, still embarrassed; meanwhile, Michael went to the phone and quickly called Franklin.

"Hello?" He answered on the third ring.

Keeping his voice calm Michael spoke. "Franklin, it's Michael, listen could you do me a favour?"

Replying at once Franklin's tone remained friendly. "Sure thing, what is it?"

"I need you to drop by and keep an eye on the house while Amanda and I are out...It's about that, thing I texted you about earlier today."

There was a pause, Franklin knew about the calls and now the threat. "Ah, for sure, no problem."

"It'll just be you and Tracey, I've already set down some rules, so I expect the two of you..."

Franklin quickly replied. "Don't worry man, I can respect that, I'll be around as soon as I can."

With that they hung up and Michael sighed; just hoping that would give him some relief from the stress he currently felt himself under.

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