Death is the worst punishment

What just happened! Jane is dead, she's not kind of dead, she's is completely never coming back to life dead. Richard was astonished and couldn't even register what just happened. He fell to his knees and started crying. he closed his eyes and immediately the memory of when he was 7 years old popped in his head. He was with his mom on the couch in his trailer in crooked hill, when all of sudden his dad comes in with a beer in his left hand and a shotgun in his right. The dad yells out "go to your room boy, you ain't gonna wanna see this. Now get!" Little Richard went to his room and jumped in his old rusty bed with springs sticky out of the side. He grabbed his stained pillow and pulled it over his head. he heard a scream then an extremely loud noise then a pause then another loud noise. Richard ran out of his room and saw the bloodied bodies of his mom and dad laying on the floor. He began to cry as he just sat on the floor next to his parents. He sat there for 2 days before the next door neighbor came over and saw the worst shit she has ever seen. The lady picked up Richard and called the police. The lady took Richard to a foster care home. Richard grew up without any friends or family. He has one of the most terrible child hoods ever.

Death Is not the end of the Road

We showed up at the Apartments and went inside. We went up to my room and knocked on the door. I was thinking to myself that i hope Bruce and Jane aren't home. Please dont be home, please dont be home as I whispered to myself. Someone opened the door, and i though to myself oh shit Johnny and his men are going to kill us all and take his stupid brief case. Jane looked out of the door and saw me and had a look of mistake on her face. She was thinking to herself is that Richard, it cant be. She said is that Richard and gave me a huge hug and called Bruce to the door. We all hugged and kissed with major joy and affection. Jane asked Johnny if he had rescued me from the fire. Johnny responded with sort of. He pushed us inside the apartment and closed the door. He said " now that we have all made up and everything is all lovey dovey, show me wher my Fucking Brief case is!" He held a gun up to Janes head and said " If you dont find that brief case in 30 seconds, im blowing her fuckin head off." I ran to my room and grabbed the Brief case as quick as I could and handed it to Johnny. Johnny opened it up and said " a pleasure doin business with you." They started to walk out the door when Johnny said " Oh yeah, and one more thing." Johnny held up his pistol again and shot Jane in the head.

One Final Chance

I wake up with a raging headache and a gash on the front and back of my head. I find myself in an old rusty room with a cink and a crackedd mirror. A bed with springs poking out of it and the smell of piss. I went to the door and beat on it furiously. Someone came by and sled a newspaper under the door and on the front page was the trailer fire at the carnival. I read some more and saw that my name was on the list of casualities, and i knew right away that my family thinks im dead. I beat exremely hard again on the door and i note was sled under. The note read as follows, we will give you one more chance to tell us were the brief case is or we will be forced to kill you. I sat on the floor and in came Johnny with a cast on his right foot from the chair incident. I told him that i knew where the brief case was and that i would only tell him where it was if he wouldn't harm my family. He agreed so i told him it was in my apartment. One of his hench men grabbed me by the arm and threw me in the back seat of ssome car. I told him that at least it was a step up from riding in  the trunk. I satrted to tell Johnny where to go, but he said we had to make a stop first. We went to Queens Palace and everyone got out but me and went in. I was thinking to myself I knew Johnny looked familiar, but i just couldnt put my finger on it. He is the owner of Quenn's Palace. I looked out the window and saw a limo roll up and some woman with a white fur coat on. She walked up to Johnny and they greeted eachother and walked inside. I could do nothing but wait for them to get back. I started to dose off into sleep when suddenly i was woken up by heavy laughter and voices. Johnny got in along with his henche men and asked me how do i get to your apartment? All their breath reeked of vodka, i told him to go to the finch pointe apartment building.

The Mob

It was the 20th of march and it was Bruce's 10th birthday. He wanted to go to the carnival again, and feel like the king of the world. I wish that was true and we wern't surronded by poverty, and bruce wasn't neglected as much as he is. Bruce is a good kid and deserves to have a good childhood. My problems should never interfere with his life. Our family is so screwed up because of me. I wish I could just go back and change everything, but i cant and I need to just concentrate on the future. When we were at the carnival some Italian guy named Johnny Guliano came up to me and asked if he could talk with me for a second. Ikissed Bruce on the forehead and told jane to go take Bruce on the Tilta-world. Johnny and I went next to this trailer and it was around 8 or so. He started to ask me if I knew anything about a brief case of some sort with something very important in it. I started to tell him that i have no idea what he's talking about when all of a sudden the trailer exploded! i dove on the concrete scraping my left and right elbows. Distracted by all of the confusion, i was picked up by two large men wearing black suits and hats and thrown into the trunk of a black car. I heard the doors shut close and the car start. I was thinking to myself, i hope that Bruce and Jane are okay. We finally arrived at our destination after rolling around in the trunk for hours. Johnny opened the trunk, as i sat up, one of his hench men swung a bat into my head and was knocked out cold. I woke up in a room with taped to a seat surronded by men in black suits like the ones at the carnival. Johnny asks me if i know who they are. I respond with no but can you tell me what i did to desrve this. Johnny said we are the mob and you've stolen a brief case with 500,000 dollars cash inside. Johnny said you left us your shitty brief case with your shit stained underwear and your sweaty ass socks, now where is my FUCKING BREIF CASE! I told him once again that i dont know. I knew I couldn't tell him it was in my apartment, because then he would harm my family. Johnny got in my face and asked me if i knew where his brief case was, and if i didnt tell him he would have to hurt me and my family very badly. I spit in his face and slammed the chair leg down on his foot breaking 3 of toes. He grabbed a berretta pistol and held it to my head. He waited there for around 10 seconds breatthing extremely loudly. I told him to do it, but he would never find his precious brief case. He shot me in the foot instead, and whispered in my ear " Payback's a bitch." One of his henche men hit me in the back of the head with the butt of pistol, and once i again i layed on the floor face down unconscious.  

The Brief Case

Another worthless day in this crappy world, doing the same old dead end job. Life continues to have no purpose. Life can be so much more, and have so much more meaning. Richard has worked at the Whatcha Want for 22 years after he dropped out of high school at 16. Richard decided to go to work on time today and actually do his job to the best of his ability. He suddenly realized that he had almost no experience in his job, and hes been working for almost his whole life. he made it the whole day without going to Queens Palace for the first time in ever working at Whatcha Want. Richards boss let Richard get off of work early to be able to take his family to the carnival. Richard got 20 free ride tickets for spending 50 bucks at queens. Getting those tickets to the carnival have been the only beneficial thing coming from that disgusting filthy strip club. Richard rushed straight home and gave his son a big hug and kissed his his wife on the forehead. His wife Jane asked Richard "whats new with you?"Richard replied with " i don't know, i just woke up today ready for change." Suddenly out of no where Richard wanted to do well and take pride in his life. Richard and his family went to the carnival. Jane and their son Bruce went on the tilta world in the back of the carnival, while he stayed in the front with his uniform and brief case next to the snow cone machine. Richard left his brief case which had his carnival ride tickets, his sweaty uniform and some subway tokens to go get some cotton candy. He came back and his brief case was gone. He looked around for it and saw 3 brief cases that looked just like his. He didnt think much of it and quickly grabbed the one closest to him. It was getting rather late and Bruce fell asleep on Richard's shoulder. They walked a couple of blocks home and went straight to bed.

Unfortunately Its The First Day On The Block

It was just another average day in the city. Woke up around 8 to start the crappy daily grind. as Richard was walking to work he noticed a huge 18-wheeler that was super loud. As he yelled "SHUT THE FUCK UP" the driver honked his horn furiously and shot Richard a bird with anger. Richard was supposed to be at work at 7 and got to work around 8:30 and still with his disgusting throw up stained wife beater on. He had to change in to his uniform for a local grocery store Whatcha Want. His boss started nagging him about being on time as he came out of the locker room. He told his boss that his son had the flu, and had to take him to the doctor, he just completely lied, Mr. waynes son wasn't sick at all. His son was at his elementary school. Richard moped around the store and pretended to help people until his lunch break arrived. Richard went to Queens palace to have a good time and to forget about his shitty life. He took an hour "lunch break" when he was only given 15 minutes. He came in and said he had to attend to his extremely sick child. Once Richard got off work at 8 he went back to Queens palace and didnt get home till around 2 in the morning, his wife asked where he had been and Richard responded with "out." Richard ignored any more questions from his wife and son about his day at work and went straight to bed.