I have added another Boondocks character! He's not the most favorite...but you'll be seeing a lot of him! ;) Guess who!
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Next day, back at the Wuncler Inc., Ed Wuncler and Ed Wuncler II were waiting patiently for the foreign mobster to observe the photograph they had shown him. Arturo stared at the photo in confusion for a few minutes, then started laughing. "You must be pulling my legs." He turned the picture around, revealing ten year old Huey Freeman. "You expect me to believe this is the problem? A little kid with a big ass afro?" he asked in disbelief.
"He ain't just no little kid, Art-Walk. He could try to take anybody down if something ain't right for his people," Eddie explained. "To make it simple, that boy is a domestic terrorist," Mr. Wuncler said. "A terrorist, huh?" Arturo stared at the photo once more. "Why y'all ain't take down this little fucker by now?"
"You see, a few years ago, him and his family moved in the neighborhood and they've been living in Woodcrest ever since. Just to be clear, I own the mortgage loan on their house," Mr. Wuncler explained, "So whenever there was a little job I need to take care of, I can always count on his grandfather to get it done."
Arturo sucked his teeth. "So basically you just fuck them over and treat them like your slaves?" "You can put it that way," Eddie responded, "I just came in and make their financial problems worse than it was six years ago and trust me, that kid is basically a teenager. He can do a lot of worse things now that he's all grown up." "Clearly, he ain't gon' like these items if he finds out," Arturo stated, "What you supposed we do with him to get him off our backs?"
Eddie started pacing while he smirked. "I say we need some muscles for him. Some people that can take him down and shut him up. He's been irritating me for a while, and frankly, I don't like nosey little kids." "And what about his grandfather? You think he'll still obey you hand and foot once he know you took his grandson?" Arturo pointed out.
Eddie thought for a moment. "Probably not. As dense as he is, I could tell the old man cares for him. So why not we take down all of them? Him, his grandfather, and his brother? I don't need them that much anymore."
"Hell, that's your business. Don't expect me to kill them. I ain't trying to go to prison," Arturo said. "Then who could we trust that hates the Freeman family so much that they want to end their lives?" Eddie spotted his father looking smug. "Pops, I know that face! You got a plan, do ya?" Eddie asked.
"Well, let's just say I might have some people that are perfect for this type of position."
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That feeling.
These flashes. Those evil laughs. I can't seem to get it out of my head. Who are they? What do they want? Most importantly, why are they here? As much as I try, I could never figure out who or what is behind all this. Evil souls were lurking around and I wasn't sure whether it was coming for Fae's family...or my own.
"HUEY!"
I opened my eyes, as I was out of my thoughts and into my room. "Huey, get down here! Someone is here to see you!" I heard Granddad called me. I walked out of my room. It could be anybody that wanted to see me. Caesar, Hiro, Jazmine, Fae -
I stood at the top of the stairway, shocked to see who was at the front door.
"Cairo..."
Once he saw me, Cairo glared at me as Granddad said, "Your friend just so happened to be around the neighborhood and wanted to catch up with you. Now make him feel at home, while I'll be on the phone." Granddad went upstairs and walked pass me, while Cairo and I glared at each other for a long period of time.
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Fae and Gabby 2: Return of The Walkers
Fanfiction"They can take my home...they can take my freedom...they can even take my life...but when someone takes my friends...they have crossed the line where no one dares to cross...this is a dream that has revolved into a nightmare..."