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| Friendship | Started by: DanielOcean on Jan 09, '09 04:47 |
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Early morning. I just got out of bed and as every day I lit a cigarette as first move. As I slowly puffed my cigarette the phone began to ring. With a moan I raised my body and walked over to the phone. Voice on the phone: “Daniel, we have an important job for you.” Daniel: “What’s the matter?” Voice on the phone: “We’ll talk about that when you’re here.” After I hung up I sighed: “Always when I’m half asleep…” So I jumped into the shower and tried to figure out what it could be. What’s so important? Maybe another gangster who broke the rules. This must be it; routine. While drinking my coffee and smoking another cigarette I felt different. The one on the phone didn’t sound like usual. It must something different; but what could it be? “Ah well…” I said to myself and began to put on my coat and my hat. I always walked to the headquarters. I loved walking; it cleared my head and gave me time to organise my thoughts. Also it’s much healthier. As I arrived at the headquarters a car was already waiting for me. The man on the phone was at the wheel and looked my way. With a gesture he told me to hurry up so I jumped into the car, still not knowing what was going on. We didn’t said anything to each other for a while. We stopped at a cafdowntown and the man looked at me. “Danny, there’s this kid, you know him, he’s your friend. `Freddy ‘The Eyebrow’ Winslow.” As he said that name I felt a cold breeze down my back. “Yes, he’s a good friend of mine. Why?” This question wasn’t necessary as I already knew what was about to come. “He was at a bar a few weeks ago. This bar is held by one of our associates and as Freddy didn’t get his meal fast enough he spit in our man’s the face.” “And you called me to kill him?” “Exactly Danny, this needs to be done! NO MATTER WHAT IT NEEDS TO BE DONE!” The man yelled at me. “Can’t someone else do it? This isn’t my job nor part of the city?” “He is your friend; you and nobody else! He’ld know is someone else were to approach him; he might get away; this is your job and nobody else’s!” “Okay, okay, I’ll do it. I assume he’ll be at this cafin a while?” “Yes, you’ll meet him there by suprise and then you’ll send him to the fishes.” “Alright, see you when it’s done.” I watched the car driving away. What a shitty way to start a day that was. I lit a cigarette, went into the cafand sat on a table nearby the door. After some time and several cups of coffee Freddy entered the cafas told. He recognised me and sat with me. “Danny, my friend, how are you?” “I’ve been better Freddy…I’ve been better.” “What’s the matter Danny?” “Business… you know. So, where have you been the last few weeks? I haven’t seen you in a while.” “Been there, done that. The usual stuff, you know…” “Yes, I know.” With that said I raised my gun and put it between his eyes. “Danny! What are you doing!?” Freddy screamed with fear in his eyes. “You spit in the face of a mafioso?! YOU SPIT IN SOMEONES FACE?!?” I yelled at him with anger in my face. “I…I…didn’t know…” Right after Freddy stumbled that I pulled the trigger and his body hit the table. _______________________________________ Written by: Daniel Ocean Edited by: Diamond Jim |
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