i really, really, REALLY want a gang soap...
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Thread Topic: i really, really, REALLY want a gang soap...
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I snapped out of my trance, my gun clattering to the ground. "Erm... On the corner of Sixth and Wright..."
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Matt's knuckles were white, his clutch on the steering wheel was deadly. His eyes looked like they would bulge out of his head; the reality of the situation hit him hard, like a ton of bricks. By doing this, by going wherever the hell they were, Kris could die.... Forget himself. He wouldn't let that f---er lay a finger on her. -
Kris put her hand on Matt's leg. "Corner of Sixth and Wright, babe." She could feel her whole body shaking with anticipation, but she was trying to keep her cool for Matt's sake.
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Mark grinned. Mia was out cold. He smiled as he ran his hands through her hair. He picked her up and brought her to the back room and placed her in a chair. He walked away back to the main room, and waited for the group of people he knew would soon be arriving. -
Matt nodded. "Kay," he replied, his voice right and panicked. They reach the corner in a minute.
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I held back a snarl, to no one in particular. I bent down and picked up my gun once more. I pointed it towards myself, pressing the barrel to my temple. The cold metal against my skin gave me a rush of adrenaline. My finger lingered in the trigger, ready to pull it, that's when a pair of headlights illuminated the alley. -
Kris got out and opened the back car door for Mello, not wanting him to slam it. She was dreading the car ride to Mark's place. Being stuck in a car with Matt and Mello while knowing that Mia was in trouble was NOT her idea of fun.
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Mark smiled. He waited patiently, standing at the door with his gun and his two best fighters. -
I brought the gun away from my head, placing it in my pocket after giving it a long glance. I hurried over to the car and climbed into the back seat, slamming the door after me.
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I sat silently at the steering wheel, waiting for Kris to get back into the car. As soon as she did, I started driving again. "The address?" -
Kris calmly said to Matt, "108 Main Street." She was trying to keep her composure, but she just couldn't. She turned to Mello. "What the f--- were you doing?! Why would you even-- If you killed yourself-- Were you even thinking?! Seriously!!! Mia would be-- She'd probably kill herself too!!!" Mia. Kris turned away. There was no time for arguing. Mia needed them.
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Mark was getting impatient. He stood at the door, tapping his foot, awaiting the blonde's arrival. -
Matt nodded and drove off in the direction of Main Street.
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I remained silent in the back seat, staring at the handle of the gun protruding out of my pocket. -
Kris tapped her foot. "LEAVE MIA ALOOOOOOOONNNEEE~!!!" She said, making a derpy "D:" face.
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Mark punched the wall impatiently. -
I sat in the backseat, still eyeing my gun.
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Matt pulled over a few houses down from 108 Maple Street. "The game plan is?" -
Kris shrugged. "I didn't think of one... Crap. Mello, got a plan?"
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Mark's gang members all started dancing to the4 Duck Tales theme song while singing it and prancing around like magical flying rainbow unicorns. -
I sighed. "Go in and kill the f---er." I got out of the car and started angrily towards the building with the numbers 108.
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Matt got out of his seatbelt. "Stay here," he said to Kris before following Mello. -
Kris sighed. She waited until Matt was right behind Mello to get out of the car. Sorry, babe. She pulled both of her guns out of the glove compartment and held them at her sides as she walked to catch up to Matt and Mello.
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Mark heard footsteps outside and grinned. -
I kicked open the door. Not ten seconds later, the f---er's face was grinning in front of me. I pulled the trigger of my gun, but nothing happened.
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Mark grinned. "Hey there." His gang members grinned in unison. Mark looked over the group of people, smiling at each of them. That was when he noticed Kris. "Hey, Kris. Long time no see."
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Matt whipped around. Sure enough, Kris was behind him. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" his eyes were full of anger and heartbreak. We're not getting out of here alive... You need to leave..
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I threw my gun to the ground. "f---ing... Damn... It..." My eyes full of rage, I swung blindly at Mark, grinning when my fist connected with his jaw.
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