Love On The Brain || Oscar Diaz (ON HOLD)

Prologue

Sirens and guns harmonised the quiet air as tires screeched through the streets of Freeridge. Blue and red lights illuminated the indistinct night coupled with the staccato sight of bullets leaving guns. Two police cars chased a red impala as it chased another. It was a game of cat and mouse as they weaved through the sleep-filled streets.

"I need backup at Finchley street! I've got a 20002 hit and run and property damage."

"We gotta lose these cops, man"

"I'm working on it." The red Impala swerved to catch up with the dark green Camaro. "Slow those goddamn Prophets down!" The leader of Los Santos ordered. His three companions pulled out their guns and fired at the tires in front of them.

Cars jerked left and right as they whipped past Dwayne's Joint BBQ to the freeway. Police cars appeared in front of the two cars driven by the Prophets and started shooting. "This is your final warning. Pullover your car!" The car behind ordered.

"Spooky, man, we gotta bounce or we'll be cornered," Benito spoke as he reloaded his gun.

"We can't lose them!"

"I ain't going back to jail man and you just got out." Sad eyes reminded. "Let's just get outta here with what we've got."

Spooky thought for a second as one of The Prophets cars suddenly stopped as its wheels popped. "...Fine. We gotta lose the bitches behind us though."

"On it," Mateo spoke as he pulled out a shotgun and shot the police cars tires. "Gimme some help, Benito." The two shot multiple tires at the police wheels as they reciprocated.

"Could you two hurry up!" Spooky shouted. "I'm not about to have my car ruined!"

A pop and a screech were heard from behind Spooky. "We got those putos!" Mateo cheered. "Now get us the hell out of here, Spooky." Spooky took a sharp right and speed through the cars as The Prophets we stopped and handled by the cops. Sad Eyes turned the music up as they took the long way back to Spooky's house.

The Impala pulled into the house and the boys hopped out of the car with the bags of drugs. "You putos made it!" Antonio cheered while everyone joined. "You're all over the damn news."

"Gotta get hits done one way or another." Benito laughed and grabbed a couple of 40s.

Spooky inspected his car, checking for any dents. "You're car is fine, cholo." Spooky turned to see Leti behind him with a two 40s in her hands. Spooky smiled and kissed his hyna while grabbing his 40.

"I'm just making sure my baby's ok."

"Well, I'm trying to make sure MY baby is ok," Leti smirked and grabbed Spooky's crotch.

"GET SOME, SPOOKY!" Benito shouted as he disappeared with two hynas.

Spooky laughed and walked with Leti to the couch. He pulled her to his lap and kissed her beer-filled lips. She turned in his lap and grind against him.

The music got louder, the empty bottles pilled up and smoke surrounded Los Santos as they celebrated another win for them. Tonight was another ordinary night for Spooky as him and Leti disappeared to his room. His room was filled with smoke as they removed their clothes and lost themselves in each others bodies.

Tonight was another ordinary night...

Another ordinary night...

Spooky's last ordinary night for a while.