Fastlane (Syd the Kyd Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Shante POV

I hesitate before speaking, as she pays close attention to discuss the plan.

It's that we KILL my mom and Jim.

Shante- So what do you think?

She thinks for a moment before looking up into my eyes.

Stephanie- Lets do this.

We both laugh.

Stephanie- So how do you think we'll pull this off?

Shante- I have it all mapped out.

So, for the past hour we've been discussing the plan.

While talking , Stephanie told me where we can get the hook up on a few unregistered guns.

Stephanie- Where will we dump the bodies?

Shante- There's an old wear house about a half hour away from here. We can dumb them there. I know the perfect spot. But there's one catch...

Stephanie- What is it?

Shante- We have to run away.

There's a brief silence before she speaks.

Stephanie- Nigga I'm down! *laughing a bit* I've wanted to escape this place for years!

Shante- Out lives will finally be free!

We both highfive each other as I think of how our lives will change.

It's Saturday morning and I can't stop thinking about tonight. I can't wait!

I look over at Stephanie who is playing GTA V.

Shante- Are your parents here?

Stephanie- Nah. They've been gone since yesterday.

Shante- Oh...

Stephanie- Wana go get breakfast, I'm fuckin starving. Then we can go get these guns.

Shante- Yea !

Stephanie pauses her game then we head out to go to breakfast.

We drive up the street and make it to ihop.

Stephanie- *getting out of the car* come on

We walk in and take a seat at a booth.

Stephanie-*whispering* So what time you wana do this?

Shante-*whispering* 2am. They'll be sleep an-

??- May I take your order

We both look up to see a perky waiter.

Stephanie-.....Yea, can I have the pancakes with strawberries and whipped cream with sausages and bacon.

Shante- Damn nigga*laughing*

Waiter- And you?

Shante- Can I have French toast with bacon and eggs.

Waiter- Sure

She takes down our order and soon return with our food.

After eating ,Stephanie and I head to where we can get the guns.

Shante- You sure he'll sell up them?

Stephanie- Yea. Where do you think I got my gun from.

Shante- I don't know...

We pull up into someone's driveway.

Stephanie- Come on, we're here.

A house? Ok