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- Joshua Williams -



I look at the house that was standing in front of me. It seemed like a mansion, is this how all west side houses are? I move closer to it as the door is wide open. I walk in like I own the place and start to look around. "Hello? Is anyone here?" I yell out to see if anyone was at the house, a girl with beautiful blonde hair stepped into the lobby.


"Well, couldn't get enough of me it seems, huh Mr. Williams?" The girl that I met at the club chuckled and smiled, I never told her my name... Shit. She probably got my last name from what Colt Miller yelled out when he saw me having sex with his girlfriend? friend? Whatever the fuck they were.


"I guess so, you never told me your name though," I asked, trying to hide my anger and sadness at the news I had just got 2 hours or so ago. "Isabelle." I raise an eyebrow, I remember her from the first time we tracked down Colt, but she looked more, different then. She had brownish-blue hair.


When we got to Colt, she started shooting at us like a mad man. "Wait, you're the one-" "Yep, but that was a long time ago Josh, things have changed, yes I might be engaged to Colt, but I don't really want to be." She cut me off, she's changed? I always thought most people that did stuff like that for a criminal 'changed.' 


"Is Colt here?" I ask, bleeding with red eyes. "No, what? Do you have something to say to him about Morgan? Yeah, I heard about him, I'm sorry." I look at her as I start to walk off. "No, wait. Fine, he's in the venue with his brother and some of his friends, around three miles from here, you're stuff you left at the club is upstairs."


It seemed like she didn't want me to go. I nod and walk up the stairs, the house was whiter than a quart type. I walk into a room and close the door behind me as I see my wallet, keys, and hat in a pile. I instantly froze as I saw my wallet. I didn't even notice it was missing, was there anything missing out of it though?


Nothing seemed to be missing, I look to my right and see a shadow. I quickly turn and face the shadow then it vanishes. I wonder what it could be as I stand there, pushing my wallet into my pocket, and putting my hat on, as I turn to walk to the door, the door slams and none other than Colt Millers brother stands in front of me.


"Williams, we finally meet. Now, my brother Colt has told me some stories about you, mind sharing with the group?" I wonder what 'group' he was talking about, but when I turned to look around the room I knew what group he was talking about. 


I stare down a 12 gauge shotgun barrel and 4 pistols down by men's side, I look back over at Miller. "What stories, and I don't even know what the fuck your name is." I look at him as I get grabbed and drug onto the bed by one of the other gang members. I stare him down but quickly look back at Miller as I notice it was the man with the shotgun. 


"Simon, I'm the oldest of my two other brothers, and yes there's another one that you will meet very shortly. His name is Theo." He says, while dragging a knife out of his pockets and looking at me. "Simon, Theo, and Colt. One of you sounds like a redneck, one sounds like a post-apocalyptic badass, and the other sounds like a Mexican Lord Farquaad."


Pretty bold thing for me to say, saying I had no gun, and I was being surrounded by 5, oh no can't forget the shotgun, 6 weapons. He signals for his boys to hold me down, two grab ahold of my right arm as one of the men grab my left arm, Simon comes over to me and starts to dig his arm into my right arm. I black out, until I wake up in a bloody mess.




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