Eric's Point Of View
It's Sunday night, which sadly meant that tomorrow is Monday.
I was tired and didn't want to get up. Today dad had me run an errand. Let's just say it was easier said than done. I really just wanted to go to bed, and that's exactly what I did.
"You think you can just take our money, and expect us not to do anything?!" I yell at Adam, a dumb cunt who my idiotic dad trusted and turned out to be, just as I had suspected, a f*****g theif.
"I didn't take the money!" He denied, but I had seen the video. The damage was done, he was officially titled a traitor.
"Don't play dumb, I know it's you. You either tell us the location of the money, or the bullet will go through your left ear and out the right." I threaten.
"I'm not going to say anything." He says.
"Oh but you will." I say and put the needle in his arm. It was a "truth serum", though in reality it would just put him in intense pain for a couple of minutes.
"Where is the money?!" I yell at him as the serum started to kick in.
"I-I... I do-don't know!" He yells.
"Where. Is. The. Money!" I yell again. Adam was now red faced and pulling at the harsh rope that tied him to the chair and screaming.
"Fine! I'll talk just take this out of me!" He yells.
"Talk first." I say.
"Fine! There is guy. His name is Agnus. He'll be at a party in Carlez Center. He has a key to a safe, the safe is in the building, two floors down. All the money is there!" He confesses.
"So you lied to me and said you didn't know." I say.
"No s**t Sherlock." He yells sarcastically and tugs at the rope, while arching his back.
"Well, that's good because I lied too. This won't last a few minutes, it'll last the week. Enjoy." I said and left. I gave instructions to the team working with me and we were off.
I got into my car and drove instantly to the center. This Agnus needs to go. I went inside and looked around through the dance bodies trying to find a face that matched the photo that I printed after looking through a facial recognition system. I caught a glimpse of him going up the stairs. I followed him instantly and saw that he got into the last room down a closed hall.
I followed, taking out my gun and aiming before busting open the door. There stood Agnus, a gun in his hand, as I expected.
"Eric. Such a cute kid. I've heard a lot about you." Agnus says.
"That's funny. I've heard nothing about you." I snap back, "And since you've heard so much about me then you wouldn't be dumb enough to cross me. Now drop the gun."
"That's not going to happen. You kill me and you'll have the cruelest of force against you." He warns.
"Don't worry. I'm not gonna kill you, I'm just gonna hurt you. Really, really bad." I taunt. As I say that, Marcus, my father's third in command, comes up from behind Agnus and knocks the gun out of his head. Sierra, another member, injects a needle into his side just as I shot right next to him. The substance in the needle makes it feel as if you've been shot, when, in reality, I never hit him. He passes out instantly and they cover his body before taking him out through the window and into the car. I wasn't gonna kill him, I was going to return him to his gang in one piece. He'll tell his whole gang about how he was shot and he'll feel the pain for weeks but there is no wound. They'll be so confused and overall intimated at our secret tactic. I'd love to see their faces as they see their member go crazy with thought.
It was 3 in the morning, so I just went back to sleep. Hoping this one would be dreamless.
I yawn and try to stretch my arms. Key word: try. I open my eyes and find the schools football field in front of me. I tried moving but couldn't.
I looked down and noticed there was duct tapped holding me down. Slowly, I moved forward a bit, only to find police cars and hundreds of people watching me. I was like 60 feet off the ground and at the top of the mother f*****g school!
Aria's Point Of View
So I might have taped Eric to the top of the school, with sticky tape that's going to wax him when he removes it.
And that's not even half what I'm going to do.
It was also extremely nice to watch the tape being removed. It was calming. But it eventually had to end, Eric was now only in his boxers again, hairless, except for his head, and pissed.
Alex, Stephanie and the girl that I give blood to walked over to Eric.
Sadly, the bell rang and we were off to class. Math class was uneventful so was English and it was finally lunch. Hooray!
I walked the, now empty, hallways to the cafeteria. When I took a right turn I bumped into someone. "Watch it." I snapped.
I looked up and noticed that I bumped into the girl I gave blood to, with Eric next to her.
"So you're the girl. The wannabe badass." The girl mocked.
"Oh honey. I'm not a wannabe badass, I am a badass. So I suggest you apologize and get out of my way." I warn her.
"You should be apologizing, you are the one that bumped into me." She says.
"Are you blind?" I ask her sarcastically.
"I've heard about you. Eric has told me enough, badass entrance, crimes and drama. I know your type, your selfish and don't care about anyone else, and would f**k anything that has something mildly close to a dick." The girl says smirking, thinking that she's won. Oh, boy was she wrong.
"Oh sweetie, you're actually taking advice from him. The killer. The one that kills anything, both d***s and v*****s. You must be really desperate to actually hang out with him. And just so you know, I'm pretty sure you've f****d twice as many things that have anything mildly close to a d**k, then I have." I started. It was probably true. Surprised or not, I have only had s*x once. I wasn't the type of person to keep their innocence for life, nor wait for 'The One' or 'The Love Of My Life'.
"Oh, and I wouldn't talk s**t to the person that saved your life. If anything you're the selfish slut." I say.
"Excuse me?" She snaps, confused.
"Oh, Eric didn't tell you?" I ask, glancing at Eric, "I donated my blood to your selfish ass, to save your life. So next time you come talking about me, and trusting him, make sure you at least know the full story." I say as her smirk disappears.
I turn around and start walking, saying, "Bye murderer, Bye Selfish Whore."
Leaving both of them very confused.
After that, I was in no mode took to school. It would just be easier to go see Dukalin before Agnus's funeral.
Dukalin's house was only a couple minutes away from the school. Lucky he was actually there and not in the gang house, I didn't want to drive half an hour.
I rang the doorbell and waited a few seconds before Dukalin answered the door. "Hey." I say.
"Get in the car." He says.
"Why?" I ask as he takes his keys and starts walking to his car.
"We need to go to the gang house." He states.
"Why?" I groan.
"Because the funeral is in 2 hours." He says.
"And we are leaving now, why?" I ask.
"Because I'm the gang leader, and I have to also start finding a new Agnus." He says.
Although this was a sensitive subject, I knew that Dukalin had to find a new member.
We got in the car quickly and he started driving. "So how is the plan?" He asks, obviously referring to the karma plan.
"Great." I reply, keeping my answers short.
"You know that your plan is actually genius. With the whole faith and fate thing." He says.
"People now a days watch too many movies and read to many books about faith and finding The One although Eric might be a playboy, he wants to find The One. I'm going to do him a favor. Anyways, I'm pretty sure he knew that the gang life was dangerous and if he was stupid enough to actually let my plan happen, and not even get suspicious, then he's getting what's coming to him. Death." I say. The rest of the car ride was silent, and we were at the house in 30 minutes.
"I'm going to go to my office. The lounge is empty if you want to go there." Dukalin says.
The lounge is the second floor of the house, it is wider than the other floors and gives a perfect view of the garden and on the other side of the floor it shows the cemetery. Dukalin was gone in seconds and I walked to the lounge. Moving to the side of the cemetery I notice Agnus's dug grave.
Stupid Eric
Stupid motherfucking Eric
He has no idea what's coming to him.