I managed to shoot one of ‘em in the ass. But Gemma was gone. They took her and left one of their own behind so maybe I could get her back.
“Jesus man what happened back there!” T-Dog exclaims
“I shouldn’t have let her take my spot.” Glen sighs his eyes filled with guilt
“I told you his friends came out of nowhere and jumped me.” I bark
“You’re the one who jumped me punto. Screaming about his brother like it’s my damn fault.” the boy says putting his hands to his forehead.
“He took Gemma could have taken Merle.” I explain
“Who’s this Gemma anyway is she your girlfriend.” the boy says
“No dumbass” and I smack the top of his head that should keep him quite.
Rick interrupts “All we want is to find our friend. Will you help us?” the boy nods
“You mess up, you get an arrow in the ass.” I say while smirking
“G will take it out of my ass and shove it up yours.” the boy fires back
“Who’s G.” Rick ask
“ Giermo he’s the boss.”
“Well let’s go see Giermo.” Rick retorts
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We walk up to the abandoned building’s door pointing our guns at our hostage while Glen and T-Dog are on a roof across from the building with the rifle if things go south.
The door creaks and a man steps out following a few others.
“You have something of mine.” G I’m guessing says
“Their my guns and you got some thing of our’s too.” Rick remarks
“Well they were in the street anyone could say they own them.”
“Well something you don’t own or should I say some one. She’s part of our group she helped us I bet you have a few like her in your group.”Rick says
I interrupt “You got ma brother in there?” while aiming my bow at him
“I’m fresh out of white boys, but I got a girl here she’s real feisty.”
“I got one of yours you got one of mine” rick says “sound like a fair trade.”
“Doesn’t sound fair to me considering she’s a fine thing. Why would you want her anyway you don’t even look related. Unless one of you has a thing for her I’m gonna guess it’s you bow boy.” Geirmo responds pointing to me
The boy begs “Come on don’t do this I should be worth more then that bitch.”
My blood boils.
“I want my bag of guns.” G demands
“Your wrong, their my guns.” Rick retorts
“What makes you think we won’t unload on you right now.” G’s men raise their guns
“I don’t think you will.” Rick responds while looking towards Glen and T-Dog
“Oy,yeah!” Giermo yells
We look up to see someone with a bag over their head. Standing at the edge of the roof of the building. They take the bag off to reveal Gemma with ducttape on her mouth. She’s shaking as though she’s about to fall.
“Come back with my guns or come locked and loded.” Giermo remarks
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We return back from where we originally met with half our guns in the bag and the other in our hands. Just in case. We reach the door and it slowly opens and I shove the boy inside and follow behind.
