Jenny: Gross. Lets just go and get this over with. Not a fan of the business side of.. this.
They got out of the car ignoring the whistles aimed at them and walked inside only to find a group of men aiming shotguns and assault rifles at them.
Beth: .. Did we make a wrong turn?
Jenny: Maybe?
???: Beth? Shades? That you?
The men and woman holding the guns lowered them and let the girls through to see it was Junior who said their names.
Beth: Hey Junior been a while huh?
Junior: A while?
Jenny: Here it comes.
Junior: A few days is a while. A week is a while! YOU IDIOTS WERE GONE FOR TWO MONTHS!!
Beth: Yep, we kinda deserve that.
Junior: I thought you were dead! Or worse!
Jenny: Sorry
Junior: No. No Im sorry. I shouldnt have yelled. I just thought the worst cause you never came back. You two are like the daughters I never had.
Melanie: Hey!
Miltia: Rude.
Junior: Calm down girls or Ill tell them.
Melanie: Alright, alright.
Miltia: Good to have you two back. And thanks for the advice with the perv, been way easier to kick him out.
Beth: No problem. Although We are kinda here for business as well as pleasure.
Junior: Oh here we go.
Beth: You see, we were sen-
Jenny: Can I get a beer? This is really boring.
Junior: Sure. Ten units.
Jenny reached into her pocket and pulled out the currency before handing it to Junior who exchanged it for a bottle which he opened in front of her.
Jenny: Im gonna go talk to the twins. Find me when you wanna shoot some stuff.
Beth: Bye bitch.
Jenny kept walking and flipped off Beth without turning to see her reaction as Beth turned back to Junior who was shaking his head.
Junior: You two havent changed much have you?
Beth: Why change perfection? So back to what I was saying, we were sent here by the leader of the Downtown Reapers.
Junior: Reapers? Arent they they runners?
Beth: Name change, runners didnt seem that threatening.
Junior: I get that. So what does.. He? Want?
Beth: He wants to know if you are willing to partner up.
Junior: Well this being you I take it you have no idea what the details are?
Beth: Not in the slightest now that I think about it.
Junior: .. Tell you what. Since its you two Ill have a talk with him. If hes convincing enough Ill come out of retirement, if not then you have to do me a favour.
Beth: If you pull your dick out its the last time you ever see it old man.
Junior: Woah, woah. Nothing like that. I meant I have this.. pest I need taken care of.
Beth: Alright. Deal. So how about a drink?
Junior: No fucking way!
Beth: Dude Ive drank here before. Whys it a prob-
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The Downtown Reapers
Teen FictionWhen worlds collide there is always war because everybody fears that which they don't understand. When two like minded friends are down on their luck will they die for a dream, or kick some fools teeth in?
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