Clouds of insanity

One

Song: Fyfe- Keeping it together
Picture: is for Motel scene

CHAPTER ONE

One after the other, my feet repeatedly hit the cement. Music is pounding in my ears. Cars speed past me, a couple at a time. A horn honks here & there, adding on a few whistles & hollering. The time reads 9pm. The ground is kind of slippery. My body accelerates. 30 seconds left. I make a sharp turn left. Almost there. When I make it to one of my destinations, the side door of a familiar building opens. A man who's hair was slicked & horribly dyed black, to make himself look younger appeared. He took his lighter out & started smoking.

"You're later than usual" Pete said as he exhaled.

"I'm on time" I shoot.

"We almost gave the job to someone else" Pete grumbled.

I rolled my eyes "What- the-fuck-ever"

Pete narrowed his eyes "You forget who you're talking to"

"Give me my shit" I spat.

He began to say something but, he quickly closed his mouth & tossed me a draw string bag.

"It's kind of heavier then usual" I said when I put it on my back.

He smirked. "Like your ass is getting"

"Your kids are older than me" I said now disgusted.

"You're not my kid" he said as he inhaled his cig.

"You're old enough to be my dad, fuck off" I was now getting annoyed.

He licked his lips. "You're right, I am. I can be your daddy baby girl"

"Bye as fuck" I turned away as his laugh grew louder. I looked at the time, 9:05. 10 more minutes.

The speed of my body began to accelerate again, but faster. Neon lights flashed down both sides of the streets. Almost there . I couldn't afford to be late. Even if one second passes by, I'm dead literally. No one cares if I'm one of the best, boss doesn't give a shit, I'll be easily replaced. Moments later, I approached a huge 7 story parking garage. I need to hurry my ass up but, I can't run or I'll look suspicious. I speed walk & it takes me a little over a minute to get to where I needed to go. I had to make sure the floor was clear, before I laid on the floor so I could have an easier view point of where people were going. His car was so easy to find. It's like fate because, he parked in a blind spot of the cameras. I looked at my wrist. 9:14. One more minute. Bing. The sound of the elevator landing on the designated floor that the person chooses.

The laughter that once echoed in the elevator now died down.

"See you tomorrow" a female voice said.

"See you" the male voice said, as their footsteps parted ways.

Within a couple of seconds he popped his trunk open, placing his brief case in. I got up. Removing my Glock from the side of me, underneath my shirt. In this same moment, the guy turned around revealing the fact that he had a gun too.

"Do you people think I'm stupid?!" He spat.

I smiled. "Not at all"

"Bitch why the hell are you smiling?!" His voice rose.

I didn't say anything I just smiled.

This pissed him off.

His grip tightened on his gun, as a he put his finger on the trigger waiting to shoot.

"Are you done?" I laughed a little.

"IM GOING TO SHOVE MY COCK DOWN YOUR PRETTY LITTLE MOUTH & FILL YOUR THROAT UP WITH MY CUM AFTER I KIL-" his body dropped to the ground limp.