5 YEARS LATER......
I was walking out of an alley with my new caretaker,Chuck.I had a briefcase in one hand,and a silver shotgun in the other,it was night,so people wouldn't notice the gun.
"Your brain has no conscience,I shot you down-"
"That's a fucked up thing to sing,especially since thats what we did to one of the bankers back there"Chuck said
"Well I don't see the point in mourning someone I don't know,especially since I shot him"
"Never kill unless if its beneficial"lectured chuck
"Shooting him in the head was beneficial,we got this after all"I said,showing him the briefcase."
"What's in there again?I didn't pay attention"
"The leader said it has codes......or something,whatever it is it's gonna help us with the Big Job"I answered"Either way,We did our part."
Chuck nodded in agreement. He took out a walkie-talkie and started speaking into it.We didn't use phones cause police usually don't tap into radio frequencies.
"Good,bring that briefcase to my office."said the leader
"Understood"
"I find it funny,how he calls that shitty room an office"I said"wasn't it a security guard's room before you guys took over the hotel?"
"I think?"he answered
"Then I hope there's no monitors that work then,I like my privacy"
"He's not gay....I think,and I'm pretty sure they wouldn't work anyways."
"Good point,its pretty run down."I said,"hey chuck,this is a crappy town if the cops let us own a hotel huh?"
"After 5 years you finally say that?you're slow.But the holel is small,its more like a motel if anything."
When we got back to the "hideout" I went to the boss's room and left the briefcase inside.When I walked out of the room someone tried to punch me but I dodged.He tried to punch me again but I grabbed his arm and started to twist it.
"You gotta stop doing this shitty,its getting old"I said to the man I call shithead.
"Then respect your elders"he said
"You're only older than me by 5 years,besides you should respect your betters"I said,"you know even though I give you crap,I consider you a friend."as I said that I let him go.He looked at me for a couple of seconds and walked away.
I walked up the stairs and went to my room which is on the 3rd floor.The elevator didn't work cause someone thought it would be funny if they threw a grenade in there.The hotel we lived in only had 3 floors,and we only had 26 people living in it.We were the smallest gang in the town,but the most organized.Sometimes, once a month another gang would send 40 people but we always survive.The police didn't usually interfere in gang conflicts since most of them were corrupt and all they need is a bribe to back off.
Once I got to my room I put my shotgun next to my bed,and looked at my clock.
12 o'clock,damn I thought
Just as I laid down chuck walked in.
"Get some sleep,you have one more job tomorrow."
"Don't you mean we?"
"Nope just you"
"Hey chuck,why can't I just melt the vault doors?"
"They might not be understanding to your abilities as I am."
"Fine.....so what's the job?"
"You're going to school"he said while laughing
"Fuck you,I don't need to learn useless crap."
"Hear me out."he said,"you need to get close to a girl,but she's younger than you so don't get any ideas"
"But why is my question"
"She's an orphan,and the owner of the bank donated money to it and is having a party there in a month with other colleagues"
"So I need to be friends with her so she can invite me,so I can steal the main key card."
"Yes,now go to sleep,you'll wake up in 7 hours"he got up and went to his room.I laid down and fell asleep.
2 years after the incident.....
I lived in abandoned buildings,stole money,clothes and food off of anyone I could find.After the incident I ran so far to the point where I recognized nothing.I started to have better control over my abilities the more I used them,that's actually one way I got money.I would cause a fire in a liquor store and take the money out of the register while everyone was panicking and running outside.Everything was going well until the police finally caught me.
I was in a police squad car with a man who looked like he was in his mid twenties, he had a black jacket,blue jeans and his hair was messy.
"What'd you do kid?"he asked.
"Robbery"I responded.
"Did you try to steal a video game or something?
"He's the larsonist\Arsonist "The cop interrupted.
"Really?I imagined him to be a bit....older..but its still smart considering he's a kid",the man said with a slight admiration.
"Its not that smart if I still got caught",I mumbled
The man shrugged and looked out the window.Meanwhile the cop kept driving.
"The name's chuck by the way",he said,trying to extend his hand
After a couple of seconds I shook his hand and said my name.
"Jack,but you can call me jay."
"How sweet,the criminals are becoming friends",the cop said in a stupid high pitched voice.
"Keep your eyes on the road pig!"Chuck bit back.
"I'm the officer here,no ones gonna do shit to me cause I am the law!"
Chuck tapped my shoulder and whispered,"Don't worry Jay,we won't be here for long",he pointed outside his window.There was a black van with black tinted windows.One of the windows rolled down,and a gun was pointing at the cop.
"What are you saying back ther-",the cop didn't finish his sentence because at that precise moment the man holding the gun shot the cop straight into this head.The patrol car spun out of control and crashed into a telephone pole.
Two men carrying rifles came out from the back of the van and let us out of the car.One of them grabbed the keys and uncuffed me and chuck.
"So,are ya coming with us,kid?",Chuck asked.
"...Yeah",I got inside the van and went back to their hideout,with my new friends.
