Chapter 3: chap 3

                                                                                                             Wolfgang

Wolfgang: So doc, is the kid going to make it?

After the kid got stabbed, we had to get him to a doc .

The pretty widow, didn’t want it and she tried to fight, but it wasn’t enough. We obviously didn’t harm her, but i am sure it fucked up whatever reputation we had left on her mind. Well, as long as the kid doesn’t die i am fine.

The doc: the kid will be fine. Don’t even know why he passed out to begin with. Shock maybe? Dunno. Kids these days aren’t built strong.

Wolfgang: tell me about it.

Doc was wrapping things up and then removed his gloves.

Doc: Well, he should be able to walk as soon as he wakes up. Give him this pot and tell him to drink it twice a day , for 1 to 2 days depending on how he is feeling and he should be as new after a day or two. The stab wasn’t deep and the elves are really upping up their A- game with the kind of work they are pumping out. Anyway, i would be more worried about when he wakes up. kid might get twitchy.

Wolfgang: We will handle it doc, no issues.

Doc nodded and i nodded in respect as he left through the door.He came back 20 seconds later.

Doc: the missus ain’t down there. Where do i get paid?

Wolfgang: she aint’t? Man, i will need to speak to her.

I went down my pockets and took out the money and counted it.

Wolfgang: here take it.-i passed it to him- i counted but you can count again.

Doc: i trust you-he shoved it down his pocket.He paused as if he had been reminded of something and then asked- hey,did you get the pictures for me?

Wolfgang: Yeah, i got em. The missus downstairs should have the folder.

Doc: Oh,that’s great.-he looked around and then asked a bit quieter- so,was my wife acting in the manner that we were thinking?

Family drama is a complicated thing,and not something i would like to deal with right now. Even worse,i hate tough questions. Maybe us man just aren’t built to deal with these kind of things.

Wolfgang: I don’t get it. Why are you even asking this stuff. You asked up for the job 2 months ago, and i had someone do it in less then 2 days. Why did you even put up the job, if you barely care about it?

Doc: Well,you know the courts. It’s always good to accrue evidence so to make the job easier. Also, you know the situation. It’s only a matter of time, with this women.

Wolfgang: Considering the law over here,you should be fine with the stuff we got. You should get scott free rather easily. You lucky you don’t live in some other city, i guess. Over there,t hey would have ripped your asshole a new one and robbed at the very least half of your assets.

Doc: Yes, that is true. i think that is all. I wish you a good one.

We both nodded in respect and he upped and left.

The guy was getting cucked hard by everyone in his entire fucking building. Even the postman, got a taste of her and he is the fucking postman.

He is probably the joke of the entire neighbourhood. Must be a bitch to be him and going to the local neighbourhood festival and being the untold joke walking around and being snickered and laughed at by every male and female that’s there. Maybe he got family and he wants to protect it. Family over everything and all of that. I guess at the end of the day it doesn’t matter. We will both share the same grave one day.

Now, the room is silent and i kinda appreciate it.

Lately, everything has been crazy. Oto especially. Missus said two weeks until payment.Is Oto now fucking up payment times? has that ever fucking happened? He isn’t desperate for money and his ideals to him are worth more then his own fucking dick, so i don’t know what is up. He is the type to be 8 steps ahead of everyone else, and i am pretty sure he ain’t playing some 4d chess over here.

Steps.

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And now my silence is fucking ruined. Mr pink opened the door and came in.

Mr Pink: Yo... the kid doing alright?

He looked down whilst saying that.Whatever confidence he had seemed to have left him. wonder if he takes guilt in this. Maybe he really is a good kid

Wolfgang: yeah, he will be fine; don’t worry.-i paused for a moment and then asked him- look,it’s none of my business, but it also is at the same time,so, what's the deal?

Mr Pink: What you mean?

Wolfgang: Don’t play coy with me. After seeing your cute little magic spell at the inn, i might buy oto allowing you in like that, but you acting like this after some random scumbags death; you know,it just ain’t right.

Mr Pink: Dude, what what are you insinuating?

Wolfgang: I ain’t insinuating a single darn thing. I just want to know what got you worked up like that.

Mr pink: stuff is mad complicated dawg...

Wolfgang: Well,i got time.Until that kid wakes up i got plenty-i stressed the plenty- of time.

Mr pink: I knew the guy we shot.I mean, i think i did.

Wolfgang: you think?

Mr pink: Yo man,i only saw the guy with a face scarf and stuff, but i think i knew him.

Wolfgang: Is this why oto sent you on this trip with me?

Mr pink: No, no, no man nothing like that. we wuz just old buddies.old homies.

At the same time i don’t trust ,but at the same time i feel like he could have pulled a better excuse.

Wolfgang: Were you good friends with him?

Mr pink: Yo. when i was first dipping my toes into the game, shit was mad crazy dawg.And he was there with me dipping them too. But he seemed different from everyone else. he like had noble goals and stuff. Robbing from the rich and giving to the poor stuff. But,at the inn... he was just scum.

Wolfgang: Well, you know what the game does to people. Sooner or later, you will look at yourself in the mirror and ask yourself where everything has gone wrong. One of the main reasons, i quit this shit a long time ago.

Mr pink: maybe he got on the drugs? the strong pottion stuff? the stuff that will get you chihuaha? dude man,maybe he got lied by his crew.Like,selling him on some capers for the poor kind of shit.

Mr pink looked down and looked dejected.

Wolfgang: Look don’t think much about it. The truth of the matter is as soon as man sees money,drugs or women or all three for that matter, he goes absolutely bat shit fucking insane. Yeah, one or two gets off unscathed or drops the shit,but that is rarer then a fucking unicorn. Shit, rarer then a non-nagging faithful wife.

Mr pink: I just thought he was built stronger.

Wolfgang: We all do, kid. We all do.

Suddendly,the kid twitched.

Mr pink: he is waking up...

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