More Drama | Lucaya

Chapter 3

      Monday, July 4th, 2016 - July 5th, 2016

What the fuck am I thinking? I can't kill her off, Riley would've been devastated and would eventually find out that the person was me. Maya is peacefully sleeping and even now she looks like a fucking goddess, but I would never admit that out loud. I kiss her forehead and took off her equipments that are attached to her. "I'm sorry." I carried her to my car, letting the smoke burn. I keep on driving to my grandmother's house in the middle of nowhere (upstate NY, Lake George) while holding her hand. I don't know, when I'm with her everything just feels right. When I drop her off, I went back to the gang. "Happy 4th of July!" Then the whole place blows up, I'm only 10 miles away and could already feel the sensation of the heat. Well at least they did the dirty work for me.

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"Where the hell did you take Maya? And you call yourself a cop? I saw you, Lucas!"

Then a sudden cry of help was heard at the entrance of the territory of Mayaville. The Leader? When he finally see me, "you coward!" Then he faints. "So, a cop and in a gang?" Riley raises an eyebrow. I feel so ashamed, I start to leave and never once have I turn or look back because now, all I want is to start over, all over.

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[7:53am]......

The uncomfortable seat has woken me up, I didn't travel far considering the fact that I didn't have enough gas to go back home. Laying down on the passengers seat, I decided to go to my gym called Crunch on Austin Street. Wait, when was the last time I showered? I went to the nearest gas station and did what I had to do, coffee and snacks never hurts right? Wrong. Because as soon as I left, the whole place blew up. "Captain Friar, imma need you to come back." My uncle must have found out. It only took me ten gulps to finish my coffee. I put my windows down to feel the breeze of the wind, there was a red light so why not play Chill Bill by Bob Stone.

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"Captain, my spies has seen the place. It was all burned down and our new case is to find out who has done this. Any survivors?" I told him that there was only one and it was the leader. "Just let him be, he couldn't possibly do anything without an army." I suddenly got furious, let him be? Killed millions and just let him go?! "Captain, Lucas get some rest." What the fuck is he talking about? It's daytime. "I'll just go to the gym to let off steam." I drove to my place and took a quick ten minutes shower and in the process, played Flocking by Kodak Black. I just remembered the burning hospital, I turned on the news after I got dressed and- great now I'm all over the news, why the hell didn't my uncle arrest me? "It's a business matter and my nephew will not face any charges and that's final!" ~ "Lucas Friar, the face of the FBI burned down a hospital. The question is, is the FBI safe or are they criminals? Other agencies sees differently and will do anything to bring them down." ~ "Lucas Friar, wanted dead or alive!" Fuck! Well it's nice to know that I'm always welcomed at my gym since I'm the one who brought it.

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[8:39am]......

Left hook, right jab....

Why
   
     Fucking
              
                 Me?

"So, tell me Friar. How does it feel to be on the other side of the wanted poster?" The leader.. "you told me to fucking do it." He laughed with no warmth being shown. "My army will be ready by next week, have fun in prison." I didn't do anything except for letting him go. Right after I left, I immediately got jumped. My day just kept on getting worse and worse because my uncle assigned me a partner, my cousin's best friend and she's obsessed with me, way more than Maya. Maya seem to treat me like a stranger compared to her, that's how scary she is. "I lived in Ohio all my life and my name's Daniella Jocabs, I'm a quarter Dominican, French, Italian, and Chinese. My blood type is universal, and I've been alive for seventeen years." She walked up to me boldly and smiled flirtatiously. "Captain Friar and Detective Jocabs, I've moved you to a new case. You two will go to Sahara Village, go on train number 17. I've got some news, the fifth strongest gang members in America called The Flames, want what's inside of the motorcycle, recruit yourselves, go to your first job. Steal the vehicle and we're going to find out what they're hiding." There's literally no point in calling me a captain because I seem to have the same status as a detective. My aunt is an undercover cop playing as a recruiter and our first stop is the strip club called 'Granted' on Grant Street in South Ozone Park. "What do you see in Riley anyway." I ignored her question and just kept on driving. "Am I talking to a brick wall or something?" Then I do something really unexpected, the red light hindered any damage. Jungle by A Boogie added more effect to our moment, maybe if I dated her then Maya will finally leave me alone and I could take my mind off Riley. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" I said as I let go of her and all while the light finally turned green. "Triple times yes!" Granted is pretty far because the time we're there, it's already 9:21am. The place was extremely crowded, it took another ten minutes to find my aunt. "Mrs. Friar, meet my girlfriend Daniella." Her face sadden a bit since she knew that I had a huge crush on Riley, but it quickly fades away. "Aw, my daughter's best friend. Daniella Jocabs, always a pleasure to see you. Now how's my favorite nephew? What do you need? Its only a grant away." Actually, I'm her only nephew. "We want to be recruited." ~ "What positions?" ~ "Guards."

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Their Leader looks extremely young and the girls seems to be in a dreamlike state when they're around him. He continues mentioning a couple of names to go on the job with him. "And finally Jocab Gonzalez and Violet Martin." Yup, we changed our names to seem more low key. The leader asked me if I had a twin and obviously I went along with it. "Everybody's dismissed for lunch!" I intertwined my hands with Daniella's. "McDonald's?" She asked. I shrugged and just said sure, I'm not entirely confident on how relationships work. The line was extremely long, but we managed to get food and seats. She ordered a full meal, she was pretty skinny and I would never suspect her to eat that much. "How much do you weigh," I joked. "90 pounds." She didn't seem at all offended.

[11:33am]......

"What are you looking at?" I asked.

"Sports cars, you know I've been street racing since I turned 16." She replied.

"Isn't that illegal?" I asked.

"I'm a cop aren't I?"

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One of the conductor of the train passed by us. "Here we go." Watch Fast Five because I have a gut feeling that's what about go down. She bumped him by accident which then gives me access to the vehicles. When we got in, the others are there waiting for us. And the side wall of moving machine is gone, they attached the cars until they got the hands of the motorcycle. "We'll go." They had something attached to the train which connects to their vehicle. When we got on and off the vehicle, we speed down the other direction. I drove as fast as I can, and this beast could go on for miles in a second. The distance between Sahara and the police department is pretty far by now its 11:50pm.

*****

"Whatever they have in there is important."

"Hey, you mean this?" Its a chip pocketed next to the headlights. "How did you find it so fast?" She was silent for a bit before speaking again. "I overhead the leader of the Flames." My uncle snatched it from her and hooked it up on his computer. "Its the French Vacuum Gang's drug delivery schedule from three weeks ago." My question is, what could possibly be the connection between the French Vacuum Gang and the Flames.