F.P.: We've got $7800
MalachiGhoulie: We've got $5600
F.P.: So we've got well over 10000. Put the money in a bag and I'll carry it and we can tie my wrists together. Tell them to give us Jalapeño or we don't trade. At that point the police should show up
MalachiGhoulie: Okay
Outside
MalachiGhoulie: Stop! We have your demands!
Red: Show Us!
MalachiGhoulie pushes F.P. forward
MalachiGhoulie: There's a problem though
Red: What!
MalachiGhoulie: If I can't guarantee my family's safety, I will not hand over what you want
BulldogBartender: What do you mean family?
MalachiGhoulie: Me,my girlfriend and our baby
BulldogBartender: Your bitch is pregnant!
MalachiGhoulie: yes
BulldogBartender: Well I'm afraid this is all you're getting!
BulldogBartender forward a blood-covered, knocked out Jalapeño, with her clothing ripped off her bottom half
MalachiGhoulie: Jal!
BulldogBartender pulls a knife out of his pocket and holds it to Jalapeño's throat
BulldogBartender: Step any closer and this goes into her throat
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FanficStory starts at the end of July 2019 Drama and touchy subjects Ships: Joavin Rosie Swangs Bughead Vrachie Choni Malachai/Oc Oc/Oc Jellybean/Oc Hiram/Hermione
