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Recap

Now the Vanoss Crew believe the wrong story, and so does Vulture. Both sides think they're nonexistent.

Vulture

I looked outside holding onto my bed rails. I sighed once again knowing that I'm going to be on my own after this. "I got your things.. I'm not going to judge or snitch you out for what you were holding the first time you got in here. I put it in a black bag so no one else sees. I wouldn't blame you for holding a weapon around Los Santos either" The doctor that has been taking care of me for months said. I smiled and thanked him. His name was Kellin and me and him have gained a friendship over the span of time I've been here.

"So.. here you go." He said giving me the plastic bags. "Thank you.." I said grabbing it and taking a peak in it. I looked up at him and slowly got up. "Really.. thank you for helping me out by a lot. It's really awesome" I said getting up. "Yeah. Sure anytime. You can find me here.. just invade you need help or anything. I got you. But I signed your discharging papers. I think you are good to go. Have a friend that could pick you up?" He asked. "I think I'll be okay alone" I said grabbing his piece of paper that had his address and number on it. I walked into the bathroom and got dressed. I needed to take a real shower. I gathered my things and put it in the disposal bin. I guess they don't reuse hospital gowns. Smart. I was about to tell Kellin something but I guess he already went back to work. I felt kind of disappointed but that's just how it is.

I opened the door and walked down the hallway bringing that black bag with me. God I hope no one knows who I really am. Before I became Vulture, I had a lot of friends around this area. I just hope that there isn't any person or people out there watching me and attempt to expose me. I stared at the ground and kept my head down. Wait. I turned around and went inside the gift shop. I didn't like the fact that I was wearing a body suit. I needed clothes to blend in. I bought a shirt and a sweatshirt so it only looked like I was wearing leggings and a shirt or sweater. I thanked the cashier and grabbed the new bag and went inside the nearest restrooms. After dressing up quickly, I finally exited this place. The streets were busy, people walking on the sidewalks of course on call with whoever or drinking their coffees, street lights changing colors every five minutes. I took a deep breath and decided to use a bus to get to the hills. Well, just to the houses on the hills, I'll walk the rest.

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Finally, as I stepped a foot off the bus, I thanked the driver as he shut the doors and drove to his next destination. I sighed knowing that my car has probably been pounded or destroyed. I really need to get ahold of Mors Mutual and the mechanic. I forgot all about my T20. My poor zentorno has been used more than the T20 I had ditched. I lightly jogged up the hills and knew I was in for a long run.

As I started getting tired of walking knowing that I was out of shape, I darted my eyes at the next car coming up the hill. An ugly twisted smile stretched on my face. I pushed myself in front of the moving car and hurried to the side of their car. "Out now!" I yelled making the girl flinch and get out and run away. I got inside the car and sped off towards my house. I parked into my garage that was underground feeling relieved to be home. I'm going to start being more alone now I bet.

As I parked, I knew the cops would track down this car so me being smart, I ripped out the tracker and destroyed it and switched plates. I decided to use my old nonarmored kurma's plate and put it on this new car I just jacked. I turned off the garage lights and walked down the hallway with my heels in my hands. I haven't been here since that attack. I just don't know why or how I wasn't alarmed when the actually front door was wide open that night. I shivered due to having goosebumps remembering that night. I hope the crew is living peacefully somewhere. I felt my eyes began to tear up remembering what happened in that fire. Wait. I blinked continuously remember pieces I tried forgetting. No one was even in that building. I remember searching it only to find nobody inside of it. My head clicked and my mouth dropped. Stupid me. They are alive I just know it. I felt the lump in my throats slowly die down and I no longer felt the guilt. I know they are okay and alive unless that crew is holding them as hostage. No no no.

I grabbed my right hand with my left and stood there in shock and walked across the living room. I think they are alive. I really think so. Maybe I am over thinking or my mind is making things up and I'm believing it too much. I decided I'd go to sleep for now. I really needed some rest before I do anything.. wait. I pulled out the little card in my pocket and slightly smiled. Kellin. Maybe  should call him. After all, he did help me a lot. What if I partnered up with him and told him who I really was and threatened him to not tell anyone anything about me. He knows I had weapons, I wonder..

I didn't notice that I had dialed the number already and put it to my ear already. All this thinking.. wow. "Hey Kathy! I was hoping you'd call! I just got off work what's up" I could hear the excitement in his voice. "Hello Kellin" I said knowing I was smiling like a dummy. "I wanted to kind of talk to you as your doctor but I'm not to sure you want to know anything right now?" He more like asked. "Oh um sure. I got plenty of time" I said walking over to the stairs. I think today I will have a disguise and see if I could hangout with this boy. "Okay so.. you know how we just removed the braces a few weeks ago? The other doctors want to know if you are up to taking some speech classes or something. You know.. to help you recover on that since it's been so long." I shook my head. "No I think I got it. Thank you though. Hey I was also wondering if you got time to hangout tonight?" I asked stopping at my front door. I looked down and saw old blood tracks. Flashbacks of me crawling for dear life hit me. I remember when I almost witnessed Lui being shot in the head a couple of rooms down the hallway. I remember Vanoss and Basically behind him having to pick me up and take me downstairs because of the amount of blood circulation I lost in my leg and arm. I remember that aching and painful feeling.

"Hello?" I was shook back into reality and I felt a bit embarrassed. "Oh haha I'm sorry. I'm here. But what?" I asked. "I said sure. Do I come get you or?" He asked and I thought for a moment. "I'll come get you. Just send me your address. I want to show you something. I promise I won't kill or rape you. You'll be amazed I promise" I said giggling softly and so did he. After a few seconds, I decided I'd finally get ready. I slipped into a pair of dark grey leggings and a bikini top with no straps. I grabbed my torn blue jean jacket and out my combat boots on. My hair was never something I cared for so I just left it down. I grabbed my ear piece and other important things and pushed my thumb to the wall. I watched as the wall-door sunk in and opened. I walked in and down the hallway. I grabbed a pistol and a secondary assault rifle that wasn't too big and slipped a knife on my thigh. I walked forward towards the garage and frowned knowing that two cars weren't here. "Oh wells lets go with the torismo" I hopped into my white torismo and looked at my phone. I typed the address in my gps and took off.

I want to see if my plan will work. He's a doctor, I am a reckless, wanted, murderer. I need his help but if he really gets to know me and knows why I do this, just maybe I could help him understand. I want to kill whoever killed the boys. I know I can live without them because I know revenge is my second only option. I don't let fucks get away with the stupid shit they do. They caused it, they can finish it.

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