The Raven Killer (gta 5 fanfic)

The Psycho

Franklin and Ravienne drove to the restaurant where they were suppose to meet Trevor. He was already there waiting. Franklin pulled up and they walked to Trevor.
"Franklin! Over here." Trevor yelled. He didn't see Ravienne yet.
"Hey T, I have Ravienne here. She joining us, that cool?"
"Oh, yeah! Yeah yeah yeah. Hey Ravienne, we haven't hung out together yet. If we're friends, we gotta do stuff together."
"Absolutely, I have the whole week off, away from Devin Fucking Weston."

The three ate food and had great conversations. From car repos, heists, funny stories and Los Santos. Franklin got a call from his aunt and he had to go. Leaving Ravienne and Trevor alone.
"Well, I'm not busy with stuff. Say we take this to the bar. Have some drinks." Trevor suggested.
"Definitely! Let's go." They went to his truck and he drove them to a nearby bar. Sitting by the lounge, Trevor ordered the the first round of shots.
"So girlie, tell me. You like it here?"
"In Los Santos?" Trevor nodded.
"It's alright, I mean people are fake, obnoxious, hypocritical, but I'd rather be here than with..."
"With?"
"Never mind, how long have you lived here?" Ravienne forced a smile.
"I don't actually live here. I live in Sandy Shores. I'm just here because Michael is a liar and a fucking snake."
"Oh yeah? Thought he was your friend."
"He was, then he faked his death, got my friend in jail, and took off with the money we got from a robbery we did. He was gone for almost ten years Ravienne. I wouldn't trust him with your life."
"Noted."
"How long have you been "in the game"? As most people call it." Trevor asked.
"Since I was a teenager. It was mostly stores and liquor marts. Then I met a guy, Vincent. We did a lot together, robberies, heists, all that Jazz. But then he got carried away. Started killing people for no reason. Everywhere we go, ended up in a massacre. So I left him, he became a madman. I could've sworn there were multiple times where we tried to kill me. I mean, I loved him for fucks sake."
"Loved him?" Trevor repeated under his breathe.
"He's still out there and it kinda scares me. That he might find me. He's the one who taught me my combat skills. He's very skilled."
"Well, you're with us darling. You don't have to worry."
"Shit." Ravienne mumbled and laid her head on her hand.
"I talked too much. Sorry."
"Well, at least you trust me with your past. You pretty much already knew mine." Trevor patted Raviennes head.
"That's true, anyways. Enough talking. Let's drink."
Ravienne and Trevor drank a lot. Which was dangerously a lot. They handled it, but were very drunk. Trevor being Trevor, he attempted to drive them home. Crashed into a lot of cars and buildings. Someone just called a cab for them.

Next morning, Ravienne had the headache. Except this time, it was worse than the time she went out with Franklin. She couldn't lift up her head at all. She slept for a couple more hours before her head started to feel a little better. Her mouth was dry, she desperately needed water but didn't have the energy to get it. Instead, she changed her position in her bed.
"Woah." Ravienne was startled by the sight of Trevor. Sleeping in the same bed as her. Only then she realized she had no pants on and Trevor was completely naked. Her mind buffered but came to the conclusion that it happened. They definitely did it.
"Damn." Ravienne suddenly had enough energy to get up and get some water. But she placed on some pants before she left.
"Dammit!" Ravienne repeated to herself and she sat at the table. She stayed at her couch until her hangover felt a little better. Only then, Trevor walked out. Still completely naked.
"Hey sugar." Trevor mumbled.
"Trevor! Please put on some pants at least!" Ravienne covered her eyes.
"You weren't all that sensitive last night." Trevor grinned and went back to the room.
'Fuck, he remembers. I don't remember a fucking thing.' Ravienne thought, Trevor came out wearing sweatpants. He got himself some water and sat beside her.
"Crazy fucking night, huh? I remember everything that happened. Gotta say, you're quite the pleasure."
"Oh, so we really did it, huh?" Trevor nodded.
"It was enjoyable for me." He smirked and wrapped an arm around Ravienne.
"I don't remember anything happening last night. My head fucking hurts." Ravienne placed her hand on her forehead.
"Well, I'll tell you that we had fun. Lots of it."
"Enough said." Ravienne interrupted immediately. Trevor laughed and got up.
"I've got to go take care of some business. I'll see you later sweet cheeks." Trevor said, he winked at Ravienne then left. She sat alone in her apartment. Still processing what just happened, then covered her face. Feeling her face getting warm and red.