Who's there, Picka-boo

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Still Author's POV

"Charlie No- come back boy." Jason's dog, Charlie, rushed out of the darkness charging towards Vaas with saliva drooling from its canine teeth. Vaas stands his ground, laughs at the sight of danger and simply shoots it in face splattering its brains out all over the ground.

Jason's eyes slam shut as if that would protect him, his lips parted in a silent scream, the air around Jason turned black. Everything didn't make sense to him anymore.

"Jason's nightmares came to life that night when he saw the man's dead, motionless cold blooded body lying beside his dead dog.

The only thing that kept voicing itself in Jason's head was ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Why did you let him die, your worthless, useless, your everything you ever tried to escape from... He deserves to die, don't spare him... run you coward that's the only thing your good at after all."

"Get out, get out... leave me the F**K alone."

Jason's inner demons were finally unlocked, set free to haunt him for life... perhaps drive him into insanity.

Ha-Ha-Ha-, works every time, dump fuckers they never check to see if both sides are heads. Vaas laughs and giggles to himself as satisfaction was written all over his face while Jason had despair and fear written all over him.

Meanwhile, Jason's brother began worrying about him and called because he had stayed out longer than expected.

"Ring-Ring-Ring 🎶 Boom sticking like a dynamite, working it's ass like bunny,🎶  Can't stand the heat with drop ma beat.. 🎶 so please don't lose that...🎶."  Jason's phone rings and plays song in the dark and lights up the dark spot behind the dumpster he was hiding.

"Sh*t, Sh*t, What the f**k Grant what the fuck bro, For Christ sake just stop." The song comes to an end after moments of frustration trying to shut it up. 

"He's not answering mom, what do we do now." "Call him again, he might pick up this time."

"It said he switched off his phone, something must of gone wrong mom, we've got to go help him" "Hold your horses Grant, maybe his phone run out of power."

The sound of Jason's phone making noise in the background managed to catch Vaas' attention. Jason was basically horrified as he destroyed any chance of him getting out of the situation without getting spotted. He panicked to the extent that he could hear his heart pound faster by the second.

A painted red van could be seen approaching from afar as its headlights expelled the dark spots around the scene.

Five men stepped out from the car dressed like Vaas with assault rifles (AK47s), SMGs and pistols strapped to their belts. Most of them carried mid-range fire arms that could cause devastating injuries or sometimes death to whoever they are fired at.

Jason Brody was finally done for as he realized that these weren't ordinary criminals that cause mayhem, but group of pirates, privateers and mercenaries.

"Boss is it done, come on let's go". One of the pirates mumbled. "Shhh shh shut up" Vaas hushed the inquisitive man.

"Don't rush me, someone's out there, Mojo point the headlights towards that dumpster and let's see what the cat druged in".

"Is he serious" "I don't know I seriously can't tell when his the one talking or just the cocaine." Some of Vaas' men muttered about him in secret.

"Didn't you fucking hear me, are you just death, drunk, dam or just stupid HAHH". The drug addicted man shouted to the top of his lungs. "You heard the man, do as he says". They finally pointed the lights towards Jason.

Who's there, come out, come out wherever you are. Am not gonna hurt you or kidnap you, its okay you can trust me"

"Um... boss, that's not very convincing".

"Shut up princess Cinderella, I know what I'm doing". Vaas finally spots Jason's leg just a bit further away from the dumpster.

Vaas approaches the dumpster slowly while saying, "Take me into heart, accept me as your savior, nail me to the f**king cross and let me be reborn. Aha got ya, Pick-boo."

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