Chapter 2 Dan
I woke up in a nauseated daze on a dark brown sofa.I glanced around and knew I wasn't in my home.I reached for my gun,thankfully it was still there in its leather holster.Along with everything else I had on me:Some cigarettes, Lighter,and a speedloader for my 357.I got up and realized how much my head ached.It felt like I had been stomped in by a size 12 Jack boots.I rubbed my head and looked around trying to recall what had happened.My stomach felt very
tight and the little sliver of light made my head hurt more.My skull was in too much pain to think so I stood up and walked around cautiously with my hand on the handle of my gun ready to unload on someone if need be.
"Hello?!"I yelled out feeble yet loud enough to be heard from down the hall.(to no response)I peered in some rooms and doorways I came to the conclusion I was alone.I walked back to the kitchen feeling a little better since nothing popped out and tried to stab me but I was still sore. I saw a paper on the counter.I took it and sat on the counter and started to read it.
Hey Dan.So basically you got SUPER wasted last night and I didnt want to leave you at the safe house so I took you back to my place.Hope you didn't get too scared.Anyway I'm probably away when your reading this but I'll be back and we will go to the Safe house to find your keys.
From,James
So that's why I feel like crap.I took out a cigarette and smoked on the counter.Once I had finished I put the stub in the ashtray he conveniently had.Then I went back to sleep on the couch.
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Mafia Story (I don't have a title yet)
ActionWhen a detective and a man in the mafia are both hunting each other and also on the run from each other,who will become hunted?(Read first chapter for better description )
