The Snitch's Prison Baby

I laugh as I hold up a bank. It's been 10 days since I've robbed this bank. Each day, killing 2 people. I was down to my last 2 hostages. I peak out the window, smirking. I've been forcing the witnesses to push there weak people out. I watch outside, chuckling. "Such big cowards." I state, as I point my gun out to kill the main detective, on purpose. "Your life sucks. Putting others in damages for criminals, mad men like me." I say as I shoot.

Suddenly I feel pain in my stomach. I look down as I fall. I.... I got shot. This is the end. I'm gonna bleed out in here. I hear people rush in, most likely the police. I hear chuckling and foot steps come inside, and clapping. "You did good, too bad you might die." I look up and it's a guy in prison orange staring at me. "If you don't die I have a deal." I then hear another voice. "That's enough Gabriel." It says as I my vision goes blurry.

This is how I met my daddy Dom. Just the way I imagined it, NOT! For years, waiting for my marked Dom, I finally went crazy, not even the good kind of crazy, the bad kind. Boy, if only I knew what to do.