Vanoss's POV
"i'm sorry" brock whispered as the two of us walked back to our pitiful house of the south side of los santos "it's okay, i hated that job anyway" i said giving him a small a smile he smiled back before returning his gaze down to his feet we both were dragging our feet along the pavement, we were two jobless nobodies. surprisingly i wasn't worried about no more income instead my thoughts remind on the events of earlier, that little boy and every person's face when i returned the boy safely to the ground that thought still circulated my brain.
ur a hero
stop saying that i'm not.
it was almost like brock read my mind
"that stunt u pulled earlier was something else Ev, how did you even know" he asked, i shrugged "it was just a gut feeling i guess" i heard brock's scoff as he rolled his eyes elbowing me slightly, "that was sick, i won't lie i didn't except that from you out of all people" he chuckled, i frowned "hey what's that suppose to mean" i crossed my arms his small chuckle soon turned into a full on laugh. "come on what u did was like batman shit it was seriously cool as fuck" he explained.
a hero huh
i chuckled at the thought,
"yeah right, me a hero, i just did what was right" i said honestly
i truly didn't know where the sudden urge to do the right thing came from honestly but it at least the child was safe now.
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soon enough me and brock arrived home each going to our separate room's leaving each other to our own thoughts, the sun was barely setting but i was hit with a wave of tiredness i closed my eyes and allowed sleep to take over me with no resistance.
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"now how did a little owlet like you whine up here for" spoke a voice
i could feel myself hyperventilating, gasping for air unable to due to a bag being wrapped around my head, "please i-i didn't mean any trouble just please i can't breath" i gasped tumbling over my words due to being so overwhelmed by so much in the moment
"ur speaking so u obviously have air in ur lungs" the voice said sternly i shut up immediately not wanting to anger said voice i felt a hand run up my waist scared of the worst to occur
"relax, these idiots always forget to pay down our victims, i just gotta make sure you aren't carrying anything" that made me feel slightly better but i remembered my ear piece excepting the worst.
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"Evan wake up" i sat up rubbing my eyes groaning
what hell are dreams
i looked up at brock him staring back at me skeptical
"u were whimpering when i came in here, you good?" he asked
"yeah fine, what did you need" i asked
"David was wondering if you wanted to join us at the bar downtown tonight, apparently he got a promotion today at work so drinks on him" brock said
i thought about it before making my decision
"yeah why not"
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