The Paleto Bay heist || Chapter 15

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Well, I was originally expecting to live at Franklin's place for only a day or two, but... Here I am, still living at his place for over a week now. Believe me, I wanted to move back into my apartment, but every time I've snuck over there, I've seen IAA men scoping out the place. Like, damn, do these people not have better things to do on the job?! It's honestly ridiculous.
I feel bad having to live with Franklin for a lot longer, especially now that we both have to take care of the newborn puppies together. Franklin doesn't seem to mind though, and I can tell he's grown to love the puppies as well... I just don't wanna feel like too much of a burden to him is all. I still need to find homes for the puppies too once they're old enough. But eh, I'll worry about that later.
Well today, me and Franklin decided to talk a little walk at the beach together with Chop. I would have brought Blizzard with too, but I can't exactly leave the puppies all alone. So I thought today, I'd instead bring Phantom with instead.
"I ain't never seen anyone walking a cat before." Franklin chuckled, looking down at Phantom who was happily walking with his leash on.
"Yeah, I'm probably the only one who does this..." I also chuckled. "People give me weird looks sometimes, but Phantom loves being outside."
"Yeah, I bet." As me and Franklin continued walking, his pace started to slow down, Franklin ducking down and hiding.
"Hm? What's wrong?" I asked, ducking down next to him.
"Look over there..." Franklin pointed to some nearby apartment buildings, and I could recognize the building being Floyd's apartment. "Ain't that the place Trevor's staying at?"
"Yeah..." Squinting my eyes and looking over at the apartment, I could see three men standing outside the apartment, one of them angrily banging on the door. We could hear them shouting as well, something along the lines of, "We know you're in there Trevor! Open the damn door!!"
Me and Franklin watched as the men busted the door open, running into the apartment.
"Shit, the hell is going on here...?" Franklin whispered.
"I don't know... Let's go find out." I replied, ready to reach for my gun in my back pocket if I needed it. Franklin nodded in agreement, the two of us slowly sneaking closer to the apartment. The three men then burst out of the apartment, running down the stairs as we nearly ran into them.
"Whoa, hey! What the fuck kind of buisness y'all have with Trevor over here, huh?" I asked.
"Fuck off, missy! This ain't y'all's buisness!" One of the men angrily snapped. The man reached into his back pocket, looking like he was about to pull out a gun, but one of the other men slapped his arm and stopped him.
"The fuck you doing dumbass?! You can't cause a shoot out in the middle of this public beach!" The man snapped, the two looking over at a bunch of people walking around on the beach, a few of them looking over at the drama. The three men looked at us cautiously, slowly stepping back when Chop started growling at them.
"Hell nah, this shit ain't worth it!" One of the men says, all of them running into their car, about to drive off.
"Shit- We can't let them get away!" I snapped. Me and Franklin quickly ran into his car, Franklin driving off and chasing after the men's car.
The men in the car were driving around wildly, but Franklin managed to stay on their tail the whole time. It felt like forever we were chasing the car, eventually chasing them out of the city, still following them.
"Shit, when will these assholes give up?!" I impatiently snapped. A part of me was considering to just pull out my gun and pop their tires, but there was too many people on the road to do that.
"Fuck, this shit is getting annoying now..." Franklin huffed, swerving through traffic. "You should call Trevor, see if he and Michael can help us..."
"Yeah, alright..."
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Sofija: "Yo, Trevor! Me and Franklin are chasing these dudes right now. They just broke into your apartment looking for you!"
Trevor: "Shit, those gotta be the O'Neil brothers... Where are you guys right now?"
Sofija: "Somewhere outside the city? Uhh... I think we're coming up on the WH? North of Chumash."
Trevor: "Okay. So if you're on the WH, that means you both will be coming through Raton Canyon, right?"
Sofija: "Uh, I think so?"
Trevor: "Good! Me and MT are gonna take the company chopper, meet you both there. Company chopper, yes Michael it's a tax write-off... Sofi, you still there?"
Sofija: "Yeah, we're chasing them off the road now."
Trevor: "We're taking the chopper, and we'll head you off. Deal with these buisness stealing pricks on the road."
Sofija: "Yeah, we will."
Click!
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We continued chasing the men through this road off to this wilderness area... And while we were driving, a deer suddenly ran out in front of their car... This caused them to swerve off a small hill, their car crashing into the ground below as their car's engine burst into flames. Me and Franklin both got out of the car, bringing Chop and Phantom out as well. I scooped up Phantom, as Chop quickly ran out in front of us. We all followed Chop over to the car, but the three men were now gone.
"Oh, shit! Where the hell did they go?" Franklin asked, I pulled out my phone, calling Trevor again...
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Sofija: "Yo, Trevor! The guys just crashed their car. There was a deer in the road and they swerved out."
Trevor: "They crashed? They dead?"
Sofija: "Nah, they all lived. They must have run into the woods... You guys at the chopper yet?"
Trevor: "Yeah, we just got to it. We'll be there soon."
Sofija: "Alright, good."
Click!
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"No way in hell these guys could have gotten that far..." I say, squinting my eyes and looking out into the woods. "You think Chop can sniff em out?"
"I mean maybe, but in these big ass woods? Shit, I just hope those two can find em soon." Franklin replied.
Soon, we could see the helicopter flying into view, both of us waving at it. We waited for a minute or so, hearing a couple of gunshots coming from the chopper. I'm guessing whatever gun they were using must have had a thermal scope in it.
Suddenly then from the woods, a rocket shot out, nearly hitting the chopper.
"What in the fuck?! Since when did one of those assholes have a rocket launcher?!" I snapped, looking out in the woods in the direction the shot came from.
"Shit, we gotta take this guy out. Let's go, Chop! Find him!"
Chop suddenly ran forward, all of us following close behind him. We followed Chop through a shallow river, having to swim through it. Before I swam, I had to place Phantom on top of my head, also tightly wrapping his leash around my wrist as well. After swimming to the other side, me and Franklin both pulled out our guns, finally spotting the man...
BANG!! I quickly shot the man in the leg, causing him to scream out and fall to the ground...
BANG!! And Franklin finished him off by shooting him in the head.
"Yeah, we got him!! Woo!!" I cheered, unwrapping the leash and setting Phantom back down on the ground. Franklin then grabbed his phone, calling Michael and Trevor.
"Hey, we got the last guy, homie." Franklin says on the phone.
"Alright! Stay there, we'll come down and pick you both up." I could hear Trevor on the phone, Franklin hanging up.
"Yeah! We make for a good team, don't we Franklin?" I say excitedly, holding out a hand for a high-five.
"Yeah, I guess so." Franklin chuckled and smiled, giving the high-five. Franklin's gaze then drifted over to something else behind me, his eyes widening. "Aw shit- What the fuck?!"
"What?"
"Look at Phantom." Franklin pointed. I turned around, looking over at Phantom, who was chewing on the dead body of the man, biting off a piece of his flesh and eating it. Ok, I know this is gonna sound weird, but this actually isn't the first time Phantom has eaten human meat before. There was this one day, months ago... I got into a scrap, killed this man. I didn't know what to do with his body, so I brought it back to my place and let both Phantom and Blizzard eat him. And I've ended up doing that more than once, too...
"What? He can eat it if he wants to. The guys dead anyways." I casually responded.
"Shit, that is fucking disgusting." Franklin huffed out, turning his head away. Soon the helicopter landed on the ground in front of us, all of us getting in. It was a bit cramped through with our pets with us as well, both our pets having to sit on our laps as we flew off.
"So, how you guys doing?" Franklin asked.
"Well, we're alive." Michael responded. "Hey, good work down there, you two."
"I'm the one who says thank you, they were helping me." Trevor says. "Thank you, Franklin and Sofija."
"Yeah, it's cool homie."
"Yeah, I got you."
"And thank you, Chop and Phantom!"
"Woof!" "Meow!"
"Hey, are you going to tell us exactly what we were helping with?" Michael asks. "I know you said these guys stole some buisness, but that doesn't really explain why they wanted you dead."
"Oh, didn't I say what happened after they stole the contract?" Trevor replies.
"No, you didn't."
"Oh, I went to their farm, and I killed a lot of them, and then I blew it up." Trevor stated.
"Killed a lot of them?"
"Yes! I think that was Elwood, Walton, and Wynn who we killed just then." Trevor states. "I killed Earnie, Earl, Dale, Doyle, Daryl, Dalton, Don, and a few other guys when I blew up the farm. So, maybe this was kind of a revenge thing, I don't know."
Now we had arrived at the airfield, the helicopter landing on the ground as we all got out.
"Don't it feel good, huh? Helping a friend in need?" Trevor says to Michael.
"Oh yeah, taking out some hillbilly crank dealers on a blood feud. That's what I live for!" Michael responds sarcastically, doing a mocking hillbilly voice.
"Hey Trev man, we gonna borrow this and head back to town." Franklin says, pointing to a car parked nearby.
"Sure..."
"Loona, what the hell is your cat chewing on?" Michael asks. I looked down, noticing that Phantom had a severed finger in his mouth he was chewing on.
"A finger. Gotta be from one of the O'Neils." I responded. Michael and Franklin both looked disgusted by this, and Trevor smiled and laughed at this.
"Oh man! That is fucking awesome..." Trevor chuckled. "Me and your cat operate on the same wavelength!"
"I don't even wanna know the fuck that's supposed to mean." Michael scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"Hey, don't knock human meat till you try it, Mikey!" Trevor says, all three of us about to walk off to the car...
"Sofi, wait! Hold on, I wanna talk to you for a second." Trevor says, stopping me in my tracks.
"Alright..." I paused, turning back over to Trevor. Michael, Franklin and Chop all got inside the car, ready to wait for me. "What's up, Trevor?"
"A few different things, actually... Um, first off! God, those fucking FIB assholes..." Trevor huffed in annoyance. "They're making us to this job, so we can pay them for another job or some shit. We're robbing the bank out in Paleto Bay. Me, Michael, Franklin, you, and your friend Packie. You in on this or not? I'm pretty sure you'll be paid."
"Oh, hell yeah! Of course I'm down." I replied, nodding in agreement.
"Good! I like your spirit, sweetheart. Oh! Shit, what was going on last week anyway? When you called me?" Trevor asked.
"Oh, those assholes at the IAA I was working with? I left their deal. I had to leave my apartment cause they were about to come over and kill me. It's fine though, I'm crashing at Franklin's place for now." I replied.
"You fucking kidding me? God, if I was allowed back into the city, I'd find those assholes and rip their fucking heads off!" Trevor angrily huffed.
"Yeah, thanks... You guys still can't come back to Los Santos yet? That mean you still have that dude's wife held hostage?" I asked.
"Yeah, but it's not just some hostage situation! It's true love..." Trevor says, a warm smile creeping up on his face. "Oh, Patricia... That woman is everything I've ever wanted."
"Oh, really now?"
"Yeah... What, you jealous or something?" Trevor asked, raising an eyebrow at me as he smirked.
"Uh, excuse me? I ain't jealous. It's just a weird coincidence that you've haven't spoken to me since you kidnapped her." I replied.
"...Damn. Come on, if you have a crush on me, just spit it out already!" Trevor says. "We'll, regardless of if you do or not, it's too late now. You had your shot sugar, and you blew it."
"Yeah, whatever you say man." I replied, rolling my eyes. "Look Trev. It's late and I gotta head back now. I'll talk to you later, alright?" I say, walking off and making my way towards the car.
"You're soooooo in love with me!" Trevor shouted as I was walking away. I didn't respond to him, only flipping him off as I hopped into the car.

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