THE BOY IS MINE

Part 1: THE BOY.

The whole neighborhood is focused on their businesses as they are doing their usual routines which is living right through the day, running some errands and others just serving the purpose of breathing nothing else but survival.

The street rambles and a group of running steps and chaos almost like a stampede cause everyone in the street to turn their focus in alert as several footsteps stride down past them in haste from the back of the alleys, raising some curiosity and of course they are left stunned and unanswered in regards of where the young lads are runniy to in so much haste.

The group of boys cause of panic as the run past the civilians and they bump onto them carelessly pinning their main focus on chasing the other boy ahead of them, the boy that they regard as their enemy from their turf and their aim is set to beat him to death or to just shoot him to death on the spot.

But Jordan grunts for breath keeping his pace far ahead from them whilst looking over his shoulder as the other boys continue to chase him down the street.
His heart rate is over the top as panic and fear washes over him like a chilling breeze.
He runs faster into a crowd of people and keeps bumping on things and people as he runs past them making sure that none of the boys reach him at any cost.
Jordan: Excuse me, sorry... INCOMING...HEY WATCH OUT!

He jumps over a fence and continues to run down the park but his legs suddenly feeling tiresome and slowing him down a bit.
He changes the route and runs down to the subway side to ride any train that is making an instant move just as long as he will get away from here and those bloody lunatics won't be able catch him.

He finally runs through the crowd but with no hope that he will catch a train on time.
But yet he remains determined to run faster and faster, less careful with where he steps and bumping on everyone that he comes across causing some of them fall but he can't mind them now not when his life is at stake here.
He clenches his teeth praying to step inside the train before the doors slide closed and fortunately enough for him he manages to reach it jumping inside and then the doors get shut within a second of stepping inside.
He chuckles in relief and teases the morons that were after him as the train begins to move.

He huffs bending down to hold his knees and catches his breath as his chest feels like it is suddenly closing up on him.
He huffs standing up straight and grunts wiping off the sweat from his face and holds onto the poles tightly still catching his breath with his legs shaking and feeling numb.

*Damn the whole mission backfired, it backfired so badly.
That was supposed to be a clean drop off but they shot Isaac on the spot and wanted to kill me too, well if I hadn't responded too fast to the situation and hadn't run for my dear life I also would be dead right now.*

Jordan: Fuck!!
He hits the rail poles agitated and the passengers turn to face him that he sighs faking a smile to brush them off.
But his whole body is still trembling and all that he can think about right now is Isaac and how he died.
Nevermind the whole drop off being a mess but the fact that Isaac lost his life within seconds and he also had to run for his life like that troubles him so much.
He couldn't even consider going back to get Isaac's corpse or to even call for help because what would be the whole point of running back to drag him along when he could have been shot to death as well?
How could Petey do this to them?, How could he send them to such a dangerous place like that one without a back up plan?
Couldn't he at least warn them about the dangers of delivering at that side of the hood?

Jordan wipes off his sweat again.

*Oh God this is a sign isn't it?, this is definitely a sign that I should quit this life and repent while its still early for me to do so, or else I will be next to get killed and have my body ditched behind the alleys like piece of garbage.*

He sighs covering his head as the sense of shock and fear overwhelms him once again.
Jordan: I nearly died.... Fuck.
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