My Life as a Saint 2

Appointed Defended

Malcolm was ducking in and out of hiding spots to make sure he wasn't spotted by the police. He was heading back to his old crib and get his stuff. He needed to ditch the prison clothes because it made him stick out like a sore thumb. Once he saw that last police car passed his house, He jumped out of the bushes and bolted to his house. He was looking around for any cops that might be lurking around his crib. He pulled out a spare key and unlocked the backdoor. He went inside as another police car came back. He sigh with relief that he was back home. He was looking the placed to see that some of the placed had been empty for a while.

He was walking around the house for a moment as he noticed that loose floorboard was lifted up and he looked inside to see that the bag of money that was stashed. He was shocked that someone knew where to find the money. He was looking around the house to see that it wasn't broken into. Then it hit as he realize something.

"That's right. Lin must've took the money and my sister out of Stilwater." Malcolm said.

He was walking towards his room and he see that his was covered in dust and webs as he dust everything down as he went to see that everything was covered in spiders which made him sigh. He knew that he was going to get some new clothes. He got out of the house and headed the closest Sloppy Seconds. He was looking around to see that some of the cops were looking high and low for both him and Carlos. Malcolm walked into Sloppy Second as he was looking around for a new pairs of clothes to wear. Until he came across a plain white Tee and black Jean short and black shoes. Took the tags off all of them and put them on. He grabbed his prison clothes. He tossed them into the dumpster. He pour gasoline all over them as he pulled out a match.

"This will keep the cops off my ass." Malcolm said.

He tossed the lit match into the dumpster as it was set ablaze. He walked away from the dumpster as he was heading towards Tee 'N' aay as he was trying to get some information on what happened in Stilwater. He walked inside as he signal the bartender to get him a drink. Bartender nodded his head as he grabbed the bottle of beer and popped the tap off. He was looking at the Television for a moment as it was on the news.

"It is said by some to be the trial of the century. A notorious member of a gang once known as 'The Third Street Saints,' Johnny Gat, was arrested last year after an assassination attempt on decorated police officer Troy Bradshaw."

Malcolm leans forward to listen to the Asian reporter saying abut Troy and Johnny. Malcolm gripped his beer for a moment as he was upset that one of his friends was arrested while the other was just a cop. He was signaling the bartender to turned it up.

"In the resulting trial, Gat was convicted of one count of attempted murder, and a staggering three hundred and eighty seven counts of first degree murder, promptly sending him to death row."

Malcom just shook his head because Johnny has a track recorder for the most kills in the crew. He was just continue when suddenly...

"Hey barry, turn this shit off!"

The bartender named Barry turned the tv off. Malcolm was looking at drunk in a red vest with a flag on his arm. Malcolm examine the flag but it was nothing that he recognize it before. He turned his head towards the drunk for a moment as the drunk sat next to him.

"I was watching that." Malcolm stated.

"Well, I guess you're not watching it any more, are you bitch?"

Malcolm sat there for a moment as the drunk put his bottle of beer down on the counter which Malcolm grabbed and smashed it into the drunk's face as he fell back onto the ground which caught the bartender by surprise.

"Could you turn the tv back on?' Malcolm said.

Barry nodded his head as he grabbed the remote and turned the tv back on for Malcolm. Malcolm continue listening for any more information about Johnny Gat.