Attempt+at+cutting+all+ties+with+the+gang

After school, Kingsley and his posse draw near to you in an awkward manner. A sense of discomfort creeps into your soul and overwhelms your being. Whatever shall you do? Money-D, gives up his half-hearted menacing act and speaks first. “Haaaaay, you know, we’ve all like, decided or whatever, that we’ll give you one.. just one, only one, just one, more chance. No strings attached… buddy.”

You are unsure whether a group of people so illiterate should be permitted the deep connection and fragile bond of trust. “What is the catch, classmate? I am extremely dubious and wondering if I should allow those who deceive and bring pain upon others the marvelous reward of trust.” “I mean, you’d still gotta kill some dude. It’s been a thing that’s been required for like, one…no wait actually two months. It’s totally become a tradition, and you gotta respect our traditions, maan. It’s apart of the bro code and if you wanna be our bro, you gots to respect our code. Ya know? So, you down?” “Say you’re down man, say you’re down.” G-dog quickly adds in a voice barely above a whisper. Kingsley glares in his direction. You are wondering what would occur if you do not follow the gangs requirements. Though, your level of fear does not overtake your morals and you politely refuse. “My fellow //Homo sapiens//, once again I must decline your offer. I really do not wish to deprive someone of their right to exist. I hope you understand and respect my morals. Please forgive me for not conforming to your standards.” Kingsley retorts back saying, “ Yeah, that’s the prolly, it’s also a tradition that we kill those who don’t respect our traditions. Sorry dude, but we gotta end you. Don’t be all scared though; it ain’t gonna to hurt that bad. I mean, not afterwards at least. Teeeeehe. ” G-dog, Money-D, and Kingsley surround and guide you to the nearest forest, which is conveniently located about twelve feet away. While on your great journey to the forest comes to an end, G-dog whispers a heartfelt apology ever so sweetly into your left ear. "I'm sorry" he says, "I wish we could have had more time together. You captivate me." His sweet words cause a drop of clear, salty liquid to be secreted from the lacrimal glands located above and near the inner corner of your eye. His guild-ridden face is the last you see before your life is brought to a swift end. Yay ending.