My Fictional Story (Post 15)

This is a continuation of my script titled "Sold Out" If you haven't read the other posts, click here to do so. Enjoy!

TUG 1:

Out! Out! Out of the funky car now before I blow off your heads. However, do not try to play games with me because I’m gonna shoot anybody who try to escape.

[TUG 1 GROWL AND GRUNT]

RUSH:

Hell, no. this is all Livers plan. I sense sabotage here, that son of a bitch.[GRUNT]

WILLY:

Who they hell is Liver?

RUSH:

Shut the fuck up! Before I shoot you myself…… Guys! I know you  don’t know me, at the same time don’t do anything stupid.

TUG 1:

[SHOUT]

Shut up!  Do I look like a joke to you. I assume you think we’re playing dumb ass!

WILLY:

[GASP] Holly macro!

[ALL TUGS CHUCKLES]

RUSH:

Who are you calling dumb ass? You son of a beast…[breathing hard] By the way, why are we being ambush?

TUG 1:

No…. slow down….[SIGH] Be patient with me buddy. You’re gonna ask my boss that.

WILLY:

[WILLY YELL]

 Boss! What boss?[PANTING]

TUG 1:

Like I said, you guys better behave yourselves or else

SLIT:

Or else what? Come on. Rush you’re not gonna stand there and watch this swan drag us into their car. We better do something fast.[MUMURING]

Rush:

Off course not,

[GUN SHUT FIRE] .... Hey! Matt. Take care of the boy.

[GUN SHUT AND BULLET SHATTERING]

[WILLY SCREAMING]

WILLY:

Oh, lord. this is horrible. What has George gotten me into……. Lord save me, save me…..[PANTING AND GRUNTING]

[PEOPLE CLAMORING]

TUG 2:

You get that guy and the boy. Move it now! Move……[shouting]

TUG 3:

Awe…..Fuck….. shit! You’re going down bitch.

[GUN SHUT]

WILLY:

Aarh! Aarh ……..[ WILLY SCREAMS AND FALL]

TUG 3:

Shit! I shut the little boy. I miss they punk……. What are we gonna do guys?

Stay tune

I welcome any criticism but be sensitive.

Disclaimer all story was pen written by me. Though fictional but mine. Read it while bearing in mind that I wrote this when I had no knowledge of grammatical error. I am posting it raw no editing yet. I will be posting every day.