It was a cold September afternoon in a small American town. A young woman named korey sat in the middle on a dusty, cracked road. Her dark, thick, brown hair blew in the wind subtly. Her leather jacket shined in the soft sunlight.
She starred at the sky, then at the ground. The streets stood empty. The silence was suffocating. A crackle erupted from the pebbles that were a couple feet away from her. A tall muscular man stood there. "It's 12:02.." she murmured. "We agreed to meet at noon, SHARP!" "Some things don't go as planned Korey poo." The man said with a small smirk. "Shut your mouth Jayden." The scar on her over eye pulsed as her eyebrows gathered together. "So.. do you have the uh.." "um, yeah. Follow me." Korey said as she walked down the vacant sidewalk. She turned down a dark alley way and into a swamp green door. She strutted confidently down multiple hallways all the way until they both arrived in a small room.
Yellow fluorescent lights coded the room with a creepy, uneasy feeling. A singular suitcase sat in the middle of the room on top of a table. "Here" she said as she passed him the briefcase. "This better be what I think this is unless there WILL be problems." Jayden said slamming his veiny hand on the table. "Got it?" "Got it." He walks out the room slamming the door behind him.
Korey pulls out a pocket mirror out of her jacket pocket, she fixed her red lipstick. Reaching out of her other pocket she pulls out a gun, fully loaded. Heavy foot steps lead up to the door. "Perfect timing." she whispered to herself. The door whipped open and her gun pointed up. "WHERE," "WHERE IS IT" Jayden said. "Where is what?" Korey laughed. "THE KRAKEN!" He lifted up the open briefcase. A banana fell onto the floor. His face became angered and he ran towards Korey. Her gun shot and he fell to the floor.
Korey ran back down the hallways, out the door, down the alleyway and now she was back in the empty street.... But now... it wasn't as empty. 5 black van pulled around her. 2 muscular men per vehicle piled out from each car. Korey kicked, punched, shooted and cartwheeled dramatically until every. single. man. was. on. the. ground.
Korey hopped on her motorcycle and drove down the once again, silent road. She went to the nearest bar she could find. She sat on the bar stood and ask the bartender "I need a beer, asap." "Uh, alright." The bartender said. She drank the whole thing within a minute, Korey slammed the glass down on the counter then wiped her mouth. "You okay?" Said the bartender. "Yeah just had a long day."
