Hey guys, yes this is a chapter and im so terribly sorry about my absence. Sorry about not adding a chapter onto the apology, I just wasn't in my right mind and currently I'm sick with I 101° fever and sore throat..... I'm sorry.... Here's a chapter anyway... I hope you like it!.
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+she'd carelessly stuff it in the envelope, or they'd give her excuses+
And when her task was done, she tallied up everybody. Seven people couldn't pay and two could only afford to give her half of what the fee was. She was already an hour late and Nick tended to get angry when people where late.
He saw it as a sigh of disrespect. That's the reason why the owner of the grocery store had only one hand now. You're more than two hours late, you're probably gonna lose something that's attached to your body.
*____* Really hated these people. She really needed to leave this town. But she was at the hour mark and she needed to hurry!
*I'll clean it up when I get back*
She wasn't going to do anything when she got back except head to the library. The silence always helped soothe her headaches. She'd saved a lot from all her shifts at the bars and from the rare occasion of tips she obtained. Almost enough to get the sisters out of there, and she wanted to leave so badly. She promised her parents she would get them away from the city but... Things kept happening.
She loved the people in her apartment complex too. All of them good hard-working people who refused to give into a life of crime.
*honest and hard-working people are so hard to find in this world...*
*____* Promised herself and her parents that she'd get her and frisk out of the city. But she also promised herself she'd help as many good people as she could.
*And rare people like that need to be saved...*
And boy did these people need help, and until Don Dee fell from power her and frisk were stuck in this place and Don Dee was gonna get every cent he wanted.
*____* Was gonna make sure of that.
*____* Looked around her messy room. It really was a bad mess to clean up. Probably take her Damn near the whole day.
* Yep! Totally not cleaning this up.... I'll do it tomorrow.... Probably not.*
Don't get it wrong, *____* knew he was praying for her safe return but any reminder that she could very well for during one of them deadly money transfers was really not comforting to her.
But-
*if you think it gonna help me, pray away you insane god-lovin' man.*
And all the people who couldn't pay were at their windows as well, stating down at her like they were waiting on death row. And *____* knew they weren't wrong. But death wasn't going to be visiting them today.
* You're all gonna be safe today.*
None of them waved back and *____* knew that they wouldn't leave their windows until she came back from her meeting with good or bad news regarding how much life they had left.
And the sad thing about it was... None of them could afford to run. Where would they go? And with what money? They could hide. But people who his were always found.
She was almost "late-late" as in she was almost late enough to lose a finger.
Random lady: *gasp!*
*____* Ignored her but she couldn't help but notice the terror that was on the lady's face. She was the one who collected the money from the three businesses and the church and delivered it to nick.
So whatever spooked her must have happened when She was in her meeting with the prick. *____* would talk to her about it, but right know her biggest concern was making it to the park where "nicks place of business" was located at.
She was losing time and while the park was small nicks meeting place was a bit away from the main entrance. She now full on ran to the parks storage shed praying she made it before she got the two hour mark.
Years ago when she was a child her friend who were once alive chased after her, but then the gang's and big corrupted business started growing.
The trees were chopped down, the soil got tainted and the grass was now an ugly brown color from the endless pollution and the flowers had wilted and died many years ago. It wasn't even a park to play in anymore.
While the playground equipment was still here, most of the pieces where do old and so broken that if kids did play on them they'd probably need tetanus shots afterwards.
Not that any parent in their right mind would allow their kids to enter this place. Most times the park was used for junkies to shoot up in.
All those empty needles-
Once the big storage shed was used to house gardening tools and plant seeds, now it had been converted into a bigger building where nick sold drugs, bought weapons and collected money.
Oh how the times have changed.
* Ha..ha!ha! Ha...*
She made it with five minutes to spare.
*screw you nick!, I beat you asshole! I beat you! You're not hurting anybody this time! You're not gonna hurt-!*
•Hey bitch!, Quit leanin' on my door and get your ass in here!.•
No..... Why was he mad? *____* made it! And plus this was the first time she was almost late! He shouldn't be mad-
• Jesus what a fuckin' scatter-brain whore.... See I told ya choosin' this place was a bad choice, all the Damn people livin' here they feel the Damn entitled. No respect.•
Who was he talking to? Sitting at the desk was nick. He looked completely enraged and normally this means someone was going to get hurt. And *____* knew who that person was this time.
But her fear wasn't for him.
🚩🚩🚩Howdy peeps I'm am again very sorry! But just know there will be another chapter tomorrow!.
From now on there will be three to four chapters a week ok guys? And if y'all have any questions or suggestions please tell me I would love to hear them!! Have a great day or night and I hope you liked this one!!!🚩🚩🚩🚩
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