Chapter 7: take a Crack at the Gangsters!

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                                                                                ~Chucky's POV~

           He follows the red afterimage trail of you down the street and to the alley, then down the alley a ways before hearing you scream, he looks around for a weapon and finds a rusted-discarded telephone cable from a repair job and they just left a gnarled mess of cables in the alley. he grabs a fistful and yanks out a sizable strand,hastily wrapping the Cable around his fist, beating feet as fast as his little legs could carry him, panting as he books it down the alleyway, stopping and hiding behind an electrical pole just as he sees you hide behind a young Greaser-Looking Boy. "you wanna go hombre?!" a large Mexican Gangbanger taunts at the boy who stays firmly steeled, "yee git em boss!" shouts this Redneck looking drunkard, the Crackhead Ex-Con Gangster beside him stood there rolling the stem end of the broken bottle in his hands waiting for orders, Chucky found his time to strike.

Chuck knew he only had one chance to pull this off and beat these punks to the punch before any of them even had a chance to lay a hand on His Girl (Y/N). he kept his gaze on the punks as he crept backwards slowly crouching, he crept until he felt his sneaker hit the opposite wall, he had a clear view of the electrical pole and envisioned the proper trajectory where he can run up, lunge and take out the Prison Bitch. he wraps his cable around both his little hands and grips it tight, his sight suddenly gets augmented as he gets tunnel vision, feeling his fists clench around his cable and his legs poised to attack, he takes to sprinting towards the pole, leaping and using the momentum to carry him upwards, dashing nearly 6 ft up the pole before kicking off, cackling as he lifted his shirt up along with the cable he was brandishing, obscuring the Gangsters view, "Peekaboo~" Chucky taunted as he glomped down on the gangster, pulling his little black shirt over the mans face. the man let out a choked yelp as Chucky dug the cable into his throat and pulled back and downwards, since Chucks shirt was slipped over the mans head he couldn't see who or what was choking him,the weight pulling him groundward. stumbling towards the oppsite wall. 

slamming side-first into the wall,  he clawed at his back and tugged at the cable at his throat with no avail. coughing and gagging out, reaching out as he is wrenched backwards onto his knees, before he could cry for help Chucky pulled the man back down further, laid behind him with his small back to the ground craning the man back, kicking upwards harshly into the Ex-Cons neck from behind, causing the Cable to slice through his jugular, the man gurgled as he reached out for salvation, eyes pleading for mercy before rolling back in his head and going dark. blood sprays from his neck as he goes limp, Chucky ungrips the cable and takes his shirt away to reveal a face of mortified shock, frozen in an eternal silent scream.

Chucky looks down and huffs at the now dead Ex-Con, chortling to himself "check yahself homie, that's my bitch you fuckin' with!" he throws his head back and cackles, being bathed in the blood of his kill "damn it feels good to be a gangster!"

                                                                       ~(Your POV)~

       you and the others stare in abject horror as Chucky strangles the Prison-Bod Gangster to death, inching your way behind the electrical pole that you noticed Chucky bounce off of earlier, throwing a glance to the boy who just says "thats my cue, boss!" the young man calls out to the Jefe who was distracted by the grizzly scene. The Boy comes at Jefe with a right hook, preventing him from helping his friend who was bleeding out on the ground. you manage to fully slip behind the pillar while the Hick was distracted by all the commotion going on. "hey, where'd she go??!!" he cried out as he stumbled into the fighting pair, unable to break them up he directs his rage towards Chucky "YOU FUCKING MIDGET CRACKHEAD!" he shouts as he stomps up to Chucky, getting Gangster Blood on his Romeos. 

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