The Fake AH Crew: A Short Story
Ryan Haywood joined the Fake AH Crew just three days ago. And holy fuck did he kind of regret it. The first day wasn’t so bad, confusing mostly. He arrived at the penthouse expecting to meet at least the main crew but he was instead greeted with Geoff, who he had previously met, a tall woman with short red hair and awful clothes, and a man with reddish, curly hair and a leather jacket currently shouting at what looked to be a shitty flash game.
“Ryan!” Geoff shouted as he jumped up from his seat, almost spilling his whiskey in the process.
“Geoff!” Ryan yelled back, only slightly confused.
“Is this the “notorious Vagabond” you said would be joining us?”, the woman asked looking at Geoff.
"He is indeed. Jack, Ryan, Ryan, Jack. And this ball …show more content…
"He didn’t tell you.”, Jack stated, glaring openly at Geoff, “Why don’t you ever tell them?”
“FUCK! Alright, fuck this game.”, Michael said looking up from his laptop, “When does he tell anyone anything, Jack?” He said, turning to Ryan, “The main crew lives here. Go get whatever you need from your place and I can help you unpack later.” Ryan looked wide-eyed as he just nodded and walked out the …show more content…
They had spent the last few hours eating and planning for their next heist, without Gavin and Jeremy, which Ryan thought was weird, but hey, whatever works. They were going to rob a jewelry store in about a week and a half, so they had time to prepare and brief the other two when they got back tomorrow night. Ryan understood his role in the heist well enough, he was going to be going into the shop with Michael and Gavin to steal the jewels. Simple. He hoped anyway.
On Ryan's third day, nothing was happening until the members he hadn't met returned, so he was sent out to take care of some guy named Rob for Geoff. He wasn't supposed to kill the guy, just scare him. Apparently, he was trying to charge way to much for weapons and Ryan was told to get very "Vagabond". So he took his time putting on his face paint, making very precise red and black lines. He grabbed his mask and leather jacket before heading out to his motorcycle and setting out to the target's house.
Ryan walked up to the guy's front door, put on his mask and knocked. The door opened and Ryan just walked passed him and inside to the living room.
"What the fuck?", Rob said, following
“Ryan!” Geoff shouted as he jumped up from his seat, almost spilling his whiskey in the process.
“Geoff!” Ryan yelled back, only slightly confused.
“Is this the “notorious Vagabond” you said would be joining us?”, the woman asked looking at Geoff.
"He is indeed. Jack, Ryan, Ryan, Jack. And this ball …show more content…
"He didn’t tell you.”, Jack stated, glaring openly at Geoff, “Why don’t you ever tell them?”
“FUCK! Alright, fuck this game.”, Michael said looking up from his laptop, “When does he tell anyone anything, Jack?” He said, turning to Ryan, “The main crew lives here. Go get whatever you need from your place and I can help you unpack later.” Ryan looked wide-eyed as he just nodded and walked out the …show more content…
They had spent the last few hours eating and planning for their next heist, without Gavin and Jeremy, which Ryan thought was weird, but hey, whatever works. They were going to rob a jewelry store in about a week and a half, so they had time to prepare and brief the other two when they got back tomorrow night. Ryan understood his role in the heist well enough, he was going to be going into the shop with Michael and Gavin to steal the jewels. Simple. He hoped anyway.
On Ryan's third day, nothing was happening until the members he hadn't met returned, so he was sent out to take care of some guy named Rob for Geoff. He wasn't supposed to kill the guy, just scare him. Apparently, he was trying to charge way to much for weapons and Ryan was told to get very "Vagabond". So he took his time putting on his face paint, making very precise red and black lines. He grabbed his mask and leather jacket before heading out to his motorcycle and setting out to the target's house.
Ryan walked up to the guy's front door, put on his mask and knocked. The door opened and Ryan just walked passed him and inside to the living room.
"What the fuck?", Rob said, following