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Chapter 3 - Are you Serious/Pt 2.

"Start getting the money out of the cash register now." I said with a threatening smile, making the woman even more frightend and cry even more.

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

"Hurry the fuck up I don't have all day." I said with a even more threatening voice while looking outside and saw speeding cars coming back and forth, making the woman cry even more while shaking in fear.

"O....o....ok." Said the woman stutteringly while getting up and going to the safe under cash register and started putting the code in and opened it and started taking out all the money.

"And don't forget the cash register to." I said, intending to not leave anything since I'm ditching this place.

"O....o...o....ok." Said the woman stutteringly again while moving faster.

I looked around and seen camera's and asked "Do the cameras work."

"N...no....th...they....st..." Said the woman stutteringly while still shaking in fear, only for me to interrupt her.

"That's all I wanted to know." I said, not caring about all the other unnecessary information.

While I was waiting for the woman to finish taking all the money out of the safe I noticed she finished with the safe and started on the cash register and went up to the money and squatted down and started putting it into bags, intending to put it into my storage before I leave.

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

*CRASH*

"AHHHH." Said the woman screaming at the top of her lungs while still gathering the money from the cash register.

"FUCK." I said screaming, seeing the glass break from the gunshots and got up and pushed the woman out of the way and picked up the cash register and dumped all of the money into the bag and threw the cash register over the counter and started running to the back of the store, leaving the woman since I don't even know her.

I ran out the back door and willed the money into my storage and didn't bother to look at how much it was since I'm trying to survive right now and looked around for a car and didn't see one and just clicked my teeth loudly at my luck

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

I ran out of the back alley and hid behind a brick wall of the store and peeked around it and saw a car that is probably the mexican woman's from the store and glanced far down the street and saw the two gangs of the crips and bloods still going at it.

"Fuck you former owner" I thought with gritted teeth and took a risk and ran as fast as I could to the car and busted the window with my elbow,

*Crash*

I opend the door and got into the tiny car and took out the wires from under the steering wheel and tried to start it up, which just so happened to be a skill from the criminal former owner.

"YO, AJ WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING." Said a familiar voice screaming from down the street while trying to shoot at a blue car speeding my way.

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK START ALREADY." I said screaming at the top of my lungs, trying to get the car to start with my head ducked down.

Suddenly the car started and I slammed on the gas and sped off, not giving a shit about this place at all.

I sped down the street intending to leave this place and whipped the car out of the block.

*SCREEEEEECH*

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

"FUCK." I said screaming and looked in the review mirror and seen a blue car speeding after me, behind me.

"YOU FUCKING BLOOD YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD ESCAPE." Said the crip loudly that was driving the speeding car.

I gritted my fucked up rotten teeth which is the former owners fault from doing drugs and smoking and whipped the car swiftly, which took the crip by surprise, not expecting it and swiftly got him off my tail and pressed the gas even harder.

"Why the hell did I have to become this shitty person I could've transmigrated into anybody else, even a fucking fat billionaire would be better." I said with a loud sigh while whipping the car in a random direction since I'm trying to get away from the hood, my legs aching from how small the car was compared to my height.

"I'll Hea..." I said, only to get cut off from the car I was driving get shot into the air by a 18 wheeler.

*BOOOOOOOOM*

The 18 wheeler flipped into the air and landed upside down onto the car that I was driving and completely crushing it.

*BOOOOM*

"AHHHHHH, SOMEONE CALL 911." Said a old man screaming at the top of lungs while getting out of his car and running as fast as his old bones could take him towards the car I was in and some other people following suite trying to rescue me.

The old man arrived at my stolen car and was shocked by how crushed it was and went to the driver side and opened it with the door coming off the hinges and saw I was bloody and passed out.

The old man grabbed me and started pulling me out with some other men arriving and helping and successfully got me out of the car that started to catch fire and carried me all the way towards the old man's car and was horrified because I had a huge piece of glass from the car window stuck inside the skin of my stomach and a broken rib that looked like it was about to come out of my skin and screamed at the top gid lungs with horror at the woman nereast to him "STOP ACTING LIKE A FUCKING BYSTANDER AND CALL THE DAMN AMBULANCE."

The woman nodded and pulled out her huge old school phone and started calling the ambulance while the other men started running to go and help the driver of the 18 wheeler.

TIMESKIP: A couple minutes later.

(Female journalist POV)

"Are we ready." Asked the female journalist, with the cameraman giving a thumbs up.

The female reporter adjusted her throat and put the microphone up to her mouth and said with a smile while looking at the camera "We are reporting live from rom los angeles In the hood and I would not say the street name for certain reasons, a 18 wheeler collided with a car resulting in it flipping in the air and landing on the car which resulted in the driver who's name is amenadiel elias jackson suffering severe injuries and is currently in the hospital receiving immediate treatment and the driver of the 18-wheeler who's name is william brown, who was under the influence is also currently receiving immediate treatment from having also receiving severe injuries from the accident and will also be held responsible after he recovers, now we will hear from a witness named david anderson."

"Hello david please tell us, what was it like seeing this traumatic accident first hand." Asked the female journalist, looking at the old white man who looked to be in his late 70s who saved me and was standing next to her, putting the microphone by his mouth so he could speak.

David's eyebrows creased from remembering the accident and said "It was horrifying seeing a 18 wheeler smash into such a small car and the young man looked so young, seeing a black young man liked that reminded me of what happened to one of my friends back in 1939 who passed due to racism and I'm not saying this accident was caused by it I'm just telling the young people especially the white ones to stop being prejudice and im saying this out of experience since I've experienced this first hand and I use to be prejudice and racist until I met a friend who was black, well I would say I loved him more than a friend and yes I'm gay and I'm proud of it but it wasn't accepted back then and I wish I could have told him before he died from racism, but overall seeing this accident was very traumatic and heart breaking since seeing a young man like that who should be living his life experiencing such a thing and has to live with that memory for the rest of his life is sad but I hope he recovers and the driver of the 18 wheeler gets put in jail since he shouldn't be behind the wheel while under influence in the first place."

The female journalist was shocked and smiled and said "Wow thank you for your time mr anderson."

"No, thank you." Said david with a soft smile.

"And we're out, reporting from los angeles." Said the female journalist with a smile, with the cameraman turning off the camera.

(Amenadiel's POV)

[DING!]

[Conndition: Experience near death]

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[DING!]

[Condition experience near death has been met]

[DING!]

[You have obtained perk: Hyperthymesia]

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