The Monster In My Town(Andley)#wattys2017

Chapter 2

(5 months earlier)

Andy's POV.

i was just walking around not really paying attention to what was going on around me, bored out of my mind on a regular Friday afternoon. i found myself walking in the direction of the park so eh why not find someone to take home.

when i got there i looked around taking in my surroundings and see what i had in my field, who would be the easiest. so far no one has caught my attention until i saw a small family, the family consist of a slightly built male with light brown hair and a slim woman with blonde hair. i could tell they were a family because of not only the little baby in the stroller but they both had wedding rings and every two point five minutes they would kiss.

I smiled and nodded to myself i went behind a tree so no one could see me i pulled out my phone and called a 'friend'.

"what do you want biersack?" the person snapped at the end of the line, i chuckled oh how fun it is to be on peoples bad side.

"i need you your van and two of your men down at the main park be here in thirty minutes" i said ending the call before he could say anything else.

i kept an eye on the family it was getting late and i could see they were going to leave soon, thankfully there was no one on this side of the park and everyone who was left. i looked behind me to see my 'friend' and his brothers pull up in their big black van.

they got out and made there way towards me, none looked pleased to be here.

"OK im here what do you want us to do?" Pitts asked.

Pitts, jake Pitts. believe it or not we were really good friends at one point but all that ended when i slept with his girl or something like that. he is only 19 but he is pretty smart for his age, but not smart enough to stay out of trouble long enough to do anything. 

the only reason we are still in contact is because we both need each other, you see jake here and his brothers have a little bit of a drug problem. so if they need the drugs i get it but that as you know comes with a price. they either pay money or do what i say.

"see that family over there" i said pointing to the family packing up their stuff, he nodded. "i need you to knock them out and bring them to my basement. you know the rest" 

with that i through him a small bag of meth.

"if you want more then you will get the job done in a timely manner and it will be done properly" i said walking away and heading back home which gives them about forty minutes to knock them out and chain them up in my basement.

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when i did get to my house i walked into my kitchen and poured me a glass of scotch, i brought the cool glass to my lips and drowned the thing in one go wincing from the burn that came after. i sighed and waited a good five minutes before walking to the basement, on my way i stopped by my closet and put on an old shirt before going all the way down.

And i must say i am very impressed at the work these boys did, the man had a few bruises indicating he had tried to fight back. the woman's face was red and she had tear stains on her face, the baby was sitting in her little stroller looking around completely oblivious to what was going on.