The Walking Dead: God's Fallen Angel (Prequel)

Episode Two: Angel's Reaper (Part Three)

Dejonté's POV

DeMarcus: Katie I'm telling you if we start getting nosey things are gonna get very dangerous. Dejonté can you help me out with this? Dejonté?

I already made a break for it. I went out full sprinting after the thieves. I know DeMarcus nor Katie are going to follow me so I'm on my own. I trial behind them but keep running at a good pace. They keep running down a few blocks before they decide to turn right into an alley. I pull my gun out and slow down my pace a bit. Next, I slowly creep around the corner and aim my gun. I managed to catch one of the these but the other guy was no where in site.

Dejonté: Hey, don't you move! Put your hands up!

The thief stopped running and didn't say anything. They comply to what I said and raise their hands.

Dejonté: Where's the other guy?!

Thief: I don't know what you mean.

I can tell this person wasn't Ronnie. He is too lengthy and a bit taller. He's also obviously lying about it. So it's time to get hostile with him.

Dejonté: If the next thing you spill out isn't the truth I'm going to hurt you, you understand?

I walk closer to him until suddenly I felt a ton of force hit me in my side. Causing me to hit the ground chest first.

Thief 2: We told you idiots not to follow us. Now look at what you got yourself into.

With my pistol still in my hand, I try to get up as quickly as I can. But the second thief catches my arm with both hands and twist my arm causing me to drop my gun. I fall on all fours then felt a sharp kick right on my rib cage. It forced me onto my back as I clutch my stomach.

Thief 2: Woah...wait a minute.

The guy takes his mask off and it was Ronnie the whole time.

Ronnie: Holy shit! It's DJ!

Ronnie gets ready to kick me again but his buddy pushes him back.

Thief: Ronnie what are you doing?! Put your mask on!

Ronnie shoves him off him.

Ronnie: Relax, I know this bum. We go to the same school.

He crouches down and stares down at me.

Ronnie: I also know that your crew had something to do with Joseph's death. I know you're too weak to be able to kill anyone so tell me, who did it?

Dejonté: Ha, like I'll tell you.

Ronnie clenches his fist and punches me across the face.

Ronnie: Don't test me right now, DJ. Us boys know that you 3/seventies are going to be racking in a lot of money this summer, and some of my people want to speak to your boss. Where's Crow?

I groan a couple times before I respond.

Dejonté: 4/20 you suck avenue.

I chuckle at myself but that seem to only make Ronnie even more pissed. He stands up and kicks my mouth. Which causes me to cry in pain. I roll back over on my stomach and try to push myself up. Blood dripping from my mouth onto the concrete. I look a little towards the left and see my gun. As I start to crawl to it Ronnie kicks my side again.

Ronnie: I don't understand that out of all people, you are a 3/seventies member. Look at you, weak and incapable.

The thief pulls him back once more.

Thief: Okay that's enough! We'll handle him later, we only came for the restuarant anyway!

Ronnie pushes him off again.