drugs an tha

tucker,shake on it,aftermath

tucker

he was a strange middle aged man who lived alone in a shit bungalow.His face was old and frail and was close with paul.
"AYO,my real man u tuck!"exclaimed paul "u lot get to know him me an jude need to do something k"
"alright."agreed phill
jude and paul walked off
"now u lot come get settled in."offered tucker
his house looked old and worn down he had a stash of drugs money and alcohol.
"so like how much shit u got here?" asked troy
"a lot ..i..f..if u look down the...r..e there u can see a stash of gu...n guns and ammunition,"answered tucker stuttering.
"you good there homie?" asked troy
"yes" answered tucker.
paul and jude walked down to the beach and started to talk,
"jude...am i a good leader like ik i've made bad decisions and well fucked us over a lot but....am i?"asked paul
"idk..i mean look at ur self,ur a mess and you've lead us in to many wrong directions,"answer jude
"yeah...i know but i can change...right?"asked paul
"honestly idk but ur kinda in the way,"answered jude
"what?" asked paul
"you know what i mean your leading us down the wrong path ya know,"answered jude "and idk if u can stay with us anymore."
"jude wtf are you saying!?"asked paul
"i-i made a deal paul,"said jude "with carter," he started to tear up
"the deal was if i killed you they would get off my back and-and-FUCK i can't but ahhh!"shouted jude
"whoa we can-we can talk about this jude please please don't," pleaded paul
jude pulled his gun out
"i'm sorry old friend it's been fun." said jude crying.
Bang!bang!
two shots to the knee caps
"AHHHH!"screamed paul
"FUCK JUST DIE!"shouted jude lining up the gun to paul's face
"once again i'm sorry."
"N-." screamed paul stoped.
his head was blown completely off and bits everywhere,jude killed paul

shake on it

"a ha ha ha well well done my friend u have successfully done what i could never look at him lifeless,oh and here is your payment for a job well done."carter entered saying
"where?" asked jude
"well ya see jude,"said carter crouching in front of jude who was kneeling lifeless on the sand "hu how do i put this rats don't get rewarded they get punished but you the killing i can see was the punishment and you can't go back,so what i say is you ..ha ha ha... kill your self," answered carter
"what is this a joke i killed a close friend and this is the fucking reward what the fuck carter?!?"asked jude
"ha ha you really think i care?" asked carter
"you two fuck him up"
carter's men start punching and kicking jude till he starts bleeding
"ahhhh fuck!" he screams "stop please!"
"tut tut did no one tell u snitches get stitches jude hahahahahahahah hahahahahah."carter laughs uncontrollably while jude is beat by his men "oh my you have a lot to learn about me jude i couldn't care less about anything hahhahaahha."he laughs more controllably and gets in his black sadan "bye bitch!"he shouts snickering to himself while his men start to lay off jude and go with carter and jude is left with a fucked up jaw broken ribs and a broken arm he just laid on the sand thinking about what he just did.
"PAUL JUDE!" he hears troy and phill shouting
"ahughhahsbdhwjsksnwb," is all he manages to say
"jude!?"asked troy calling out
"bjdjdebeb"jude says
"ay hes this way i think,"troy pointed out "holy fucking shit what happened here?"asked troy.
jude woke up in the. an hearing everyone talk at once but it all sounded like mumbling as all he thought of was paul and his death.

aftermath

"dam he was fucked hard man."exclaimed troy
"i'm not surprised he died of his injuries,it's just another man wasted another gone like tha?" questioned phill
"yeh man shit happens ini we gotta move on with it ig."said troy "i don't know if tucker will be ok up there by himself like"
"yeh do u know people we can get guns off it's just me an you now ini after the shit we just pulled back there we need food an guns an shit man."asked phill
"i know a guy he's alright i recon he'll work with us an get a few others to help."answered troy
they drove from london to north liverpool in a day in the ford transit blue van.
"it's a few buildings down." said troy
they pulled up to a run down door factory.
"yo javi you there bro!"shouted troy
"ehy my man i haven't seen you in time ya know." said javier with a flayed spanish accent
"so what u doin down here from the city my mans?"asked javier
"you heard about the robbery yeh man tha was us this is my homie phill he joined me an phills crew."answered troy
phill nodded
"yo so wa happened to paul an his crew homie?"asked javier concerned
"dead."said troy with a tear in his eye "all dead by this prick victor we need your help man that's why where hear to kill that mother fucker."
"ay calm downe man what friends for eh i can help you guys man cheer up homie i got connections you know i can get men,guns...drugs if u want you know homie."said javier
"sound let me know when you can hook us up g."troy told javier
"no problemo bro."said javier