A Trap Within A Trap

Chapter 10

Myrtle Avenue; cloaked in depression, cast by the "J" above ground line. A shadow of filth and disappointment cast due to the bright promise of the American way shining from across the Hudson bay, greed. Just how the fuck do these poor pockets of hope within the heel of New York deal with metal tubes flying bye, at too many more miles per hour than the cars just below them, only two feet away from their windows ever secure sleep?! "There dat N..., Seymore!" Jimmy said hesitating over the historically derogatory epithet left over from slavery. He felt his black card quiver from being over drawn that time before. Everybody alerted up looking in the direction Jimmy looked within the rear view mirror. "Dis fuck boy must know we lookin for him, and ducked out just when he saw us coming." One of the goons in the backseat said. No Name # 2, who wears his race card within his skin.

Seymore was walking the opposite direction with his hands in his pockets. The cold autumn afternoon blew a hard painful breeze meant to remind it's victims of the colder days to come. "Yall get out, and walk up on him, but don't fuck with him till we pull around." Fish said. No Name #1 jumped out followed by #2 toting the AK up in the air with one hand as he climbed out the open door. "Nah, dumb bitch, don't take that big ass gun out! What the fuck's wrong wit you!" The man boy stopped froze, to take the humiliating verbal beating. He obediently placed it on the chair "Sorry Fish, I ..."

"Shut the fuck up, and go." Fish turned to Jimmy "G! Go around the block and cut him off!" Jimmy hit slammed on the gas, but not so hard as to skirt off and draw attention. The rear door slammed shut from the acceleration.

"Where da fuck you get them dudes from? Them Marley's Dudes?" Fish asked.

Jimmy continually side glanced at Fish trying to keep eye contact while flying around corners trying not to wreck, or run over the bunch of kids gathered as a flock fresh out of school for the day. "Nah Fish, I think they came from, Monty's dudes."

"Watch what the fuck you doin! Pay attention to the road bitch! You know you can't do two things at once!" Fish scolded. Just then Jimmy hit an old ladies shopping cart. It was pushed for a few feet to then finally topple over throwing the woman's laundry everywhere. Fish didn't say another word, didn't even flinch. Jimmy knew he'd be pained for that later. They came around the last turn to bring'em back toward Broadway "Slow down to like five. I wanna creep right up in front of'em."

They coasted towards Seymore who was looking down while talking on the phone, with nobodies #1 and #2 a couple of feet behind. Fish put the gun on the center console, and went into his glove compartment of tricks. He pushed the Glock, and buoy knife to the side to settle on the KT3700. The latest tech in Non-lethal toys. Only special agents where issued these, at least that's what his dealer told him. He tested the charge, the thin blue ark launched between the nodes with the familiar snapping sound which erupted his demented smile. Fish waited as Seymore unbeknownst walked right up to the trap, like an antelope to a stream full of hungry crocodiles.

"Baby you know I love you. I don't even know who that bitch is on Yahoo. I don't even know how she found me. I can't stop people from messaging me boo. Why don't I come over and you show me ..." Seymore looked up, his sly face melting to terror. A yelp was released, like he was gonna plead for something, but Fish pushed the taser right into his mouth, the ark jumping between teeth, braces, phone, and back. He shook and convulsed till Fish couldn't keep contact with the boy's face without being too far out the window. Seymore fell to the ground spasming. #1 and #2 stood over him. #1 smiling as the other kept watch. "Did I shock you motha fucka!" Fish said laughing, yet his creepy laugh did not incite laughter, in fact no name #1's smile fell away. Fish's laugh just wasn't right. Closed mouthed snorts, with deep excited breaths while biting his tongue. "Throw him in the back with yall, I'm gonna take dis nigga back to school."

AN: I know this was a short one.

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