Chapter 6

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Jeremy looked at Dylan. "You're gonna be a father?" he asked. "Yes!" Dylan replied, smiling. "You're gonna be a fucking father, and helping me murder some rapist dressed in a chicken costume at the same time? Are you fucking insane?" Jeremy was talking louder now. "Wait... you're not happy for me?" Dylan asked.

Jeremy sighed and looked down.

"Look... I don't want you never seeing your child because of me. Of course I'm happy! But this is gonna be dangerous. I really..." He was interrupted. "Man chill! I WANT to help you, how hard is it to understand that? I've done shit like that a million times!"

"Well I'm gonna leave you boys to it then," Diana said as she left the room.

"Look man," Dylan said quietly, not wanting Diana to hear. "I love her a LOT! I wouldn't be doing this if I thought something was gonna happen to me. I've done things much worse than killing a chicken. So let's forget about this shit and kill that son of a bitch, aight?"

Jeremy Nodded.

"Alright people!" Dylan started talking loud again. "Time to do our jobs then. You two, go find us some guns and hack into that system," they started moving as soon as Dylan said that. "Jeremy, I'm gonna give you a laptop and I want you to find EVERY article about the chicken written online. I'm gonna gather some newspapers and read them and ask some people around town."

He's was a good leader, Jeremy thought.

"What the fuck are you staring at the ground for, Jeremy? Get that laptop and start searching!" Dylan shouted.

Jeremy grabbed the laptop and opened google. 'The Chicken'



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