8You're a catastrophe
The one who's come to devastate
Catastrophist
You stole our innocence
You're a catastrophe
The one who's come to devastate
Catastrophist
We never had a chance
Catastrophist - Trivium
Shawntelle slammed the cashier's head on the counter before addressing the two customers in the convenience store
"ANY OF YOU FUCKS TRY TO BE A HERO I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"
Shawntelle pressed a gun to the back of the cashier's head. The two customers lied flat on the floor.
Meanwhile, three of her accomplices were stuffing food and other various objects into their bags.
"Kay" Pete a big dude said as he stood up "Everything's good, let's get outta here!"
Shaw leaped over the counter and grabbed a bag before getting in the driver's seat of her vehicle. Once everyone was in she floored it.
The girl next to her pulled her mask off "Damn! What a rush!" She was Hannah only 17 years old, she looked through her bag at all the goodies she managed to swipe "Nice haul" she turned to the back seats "Yo what you guys get?"
Pete, looked in his bag "yeah got good stuff" he turned to the guy next to him "Yo Tom, hope you didn't just pack tea and crackers!"
"Oh shut the fuck up you hamburger-loving bastard!" the guy next to him said.
"Hey shut up before I crash this fuckin car!" Shawntelle yelled over her shoulder.
Shawntelle was the vice-leader of the gang. And what just happened was them getting supplies for their gang. The gang was a group of mostly poorer teenagers who aim to fight the system of the bullshit world of Neoliberalism as most of their families had been ruined by the system. So they stick together to survive and do what they have to do.
Shawntelle was 19 years old, her life was normal until her father died when she was 12 in a car accident without his income her mother struggled to pay for … well anything. Causing her mother to eventually fell into alcoholism. Shawntelle didn't blame her, she blames the economic system for squeezing money out of people in any way they can and not caring whose life was ruined along the way. At 15 she left home and lost touch with her mother before finding the gang known as The Lost (stolen from GTA IV), their motto: "The fuck do we have to lose? Nothin!".
The gang was made up of young adults and teens who had left home for one reason or another who did anything they could to not starve or die. She worked up the ranks until she was appointed Vise-President at 18 years old.
"Hey" Tom suddenly called out "We got company!"
Shaw looked in the rearview mirror and saw a car gaining on them, it wasn't a cop car it was a rival gang ironically known as The Rivals. She pressed her foot on the gas and handed her pistol to Tom, who shot at them. The rivals began to shoot at them but no shots were hitting the body of the car but hitting the road.
"HA!" Pete laughed "These fuckers can't aim!"
"Don't jinx us you fat ass!" Tom shouted at him. The car then drove up to their side and the passenger aimed their gun a Shawntelle, Tom tried to shot them but the gun clicked. "Shit!"
The passenger then aimed down at the tire and shot it. Shaw almost instantly lost control and drove off the road, "Shit!" she yelled, "Everyone hold on!"
The car skidded on the road before it tumbled down a hill before smashing into a tree. Hannah's airbag deploying. "Everyone alright?" Hannah asked softly.
Tom groaned "No, I'm not fuckin alright"
Hannah noticed Shawntelle slumped in her chair "Yo Shaw" she shook her shoulder "Are you..." Shaw fell out of the seat out of the car.
Everyone grabbed their bags and stumbled out of their car. They saw Shawntelle laying face down on the ground everyone surrounded "Yo shaw" Tom said as he flipped her over.
"Oh fuck..." Pete said in disbelief, while Hannah turned around and threw up, "Oh, Bloody Nora" Tom said in shock.
Shaw was unresponsive and her jaw was snapped off her face, blood pouring down her face and chest.
Footsteps on dry leaves snapped them out of their trance, the rivals were coming to finish them off.
"We can't carry a corpse back to the neighborhood we have to leave her" Pete whisper yelled
Tom stayed a moment longer "Lost forever love" he said in respect before taking off, The Lost then took flight.
Shaw cracked one eye open and saw the end of a gun, the hammer clicking a moment later. Shaw only had one thought running through her head.
'Lost forever...'
*BANG*
IDK this idea just popped up out of nowhere...
I made a playlist for this Fanfic. Just search: Shawntelle: Your Unfriendly Neighborhood Hellspawn on Spotify.