Gangs ~ BBS Fan-fiction (ON HOLD)

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Without thinking, I ran full speed behind the figure. I clenched my knife a threw it at the back of his knee in attempt to slow him down where he winced in pain but still ran into a warehouse. He pulled out a gun and shot at me but missed. I hugged the walls of the warehouse and slowly began creeping down the hall with my gun in my hands that set a foot away from me.

Man. You'd think that I'd be better at this since its been 9 years of dealing.

I heard faint footsteps behind me, but before I could turn around, the back of my head felt something metal and I met the hard floor before passing out.

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"Ohm, I told you not to shoot at her," A voice muttered.

"She threw a knife at me, I got mad. Shit happens," Another voice replied.

I tried my best not to open my eyes but curiosity got the best of me. My e/c colored eyes opened to face a man in an owl mask, another wearing a blue hoodie with a mask, one wearing a monkey mask and red hoodie. I looked to my left to see the man in the bunny ears. I recognized the rest all too well, the Banana Bus gang. Not the most horrifying gang name but don't underestimate them. I then noticed a sharp pain in my right shoulder and looked over to it to see blood surrounding a wounded area.

Fuck. I guess he didn't miss.

The man in the owl mask, who I recognized to be Night Owl, slowly stepped closer to me where I'm tied back in a chair.

"You're awake" Night Owl noticed.

"Your powers of observation are phenomenal." I innocently smiled, trying to hide the excruciating pain I was in because of my shoulder.

I could imagine him rolling his eyes at me from that statement.

I felt my face heat up in anger as I noticed that my knife was gone from its holster. "Let me the fuck out or I will kill all of you slowl-"

Without finishing my threat, the man in the blue hoodie stepped up, and slashed his knife across my cheek where I could feel blood drip down to my collarbone. I winced in pain but clenched my jaw so that I wouldn't cry out.

"Are you forgetting that you're the one tied up?" The monkey mask guy said.

"Fuck you, Monkey boy"

Night Owl sighed after a moment of silence. "Alright, we were planning on killing you but thought you could be very useful to us".

"How thoughtful," I challenged as he took a step closer to me. "Listen birdie, I got things to do and there's no way that I would join your little--"

"One month. Give us one month where you can help us."

I stayed silent for a while. "Fuck you too"

Night owl walked out the door with everyone following behind.

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Why would they want me? What have I done? I just sell drugs for a living and steal. Maybe I could be something different if I helped them. No! I can't join. Why? I don't know. I'm a lone wolf, I guess. And they're a wolf pack. It wouldn't be too bad. I could get something in return.

I shifted and struggled to get my hands and feet loose from the ropes but was cut off to the sound of the metal door opening. In walked Night Owl, but this time alone.

"Oh, its y-"

"The offer still stands. One week trial and then you can leave if you want to."

After a moment of silence, I nodded my head and spoke up; "One week. On one condition though..."

"Anything." Night owl said while cutting the ropes that held me down.

I stood up and faced him. "You have to let me finish my sentences," I breathe out.

He chuckled and went through the door with me following next to him.

"I'll take that as a--"

"In your dreams." He continued walking.

I fought the urge not to punch him out right then. But why didn't I? I easily could have. Aside from my shoulder restraining me.

I could've knocked him out.