I mean… what the fuck?!? Now I’m paying him for getting me into this shit? This whole thing is so messed up! It’s thirty-thousand dollars! Sorry - thirty-ONE thousand dollars because I have to pay for Ace’s ‘finder’s’ fee. Because, I seriously don’t know how he can fix this.

He’s ruined the blissful new life I’ve built for myself. Does it matter? He’s completely twisted my fate. Does that mean it’s true that he didn’t know what was going on? I dunno. Yet, ironically… now, I have no choice but to trust him.īecause, you see, right after he got me into this godforsaken mess, he promised to help me dig my way out of it. And for what? Money? He said he didn’t know about their true intentions, but how can I believe anything he says? I can’t trust him. This morning, when I jumped into that car with Ace, I had no idea it would be the ride that would mark the the beginning of the end of my life. My head is spinning, trying to comprehend it all. Warnings: Offensive language, drug references, underaged drinking, Vince's smelly feet. Genres: Crime/Action/Romance/Drama Setting: Central Oregon, 1960 - After the events of the movie. We get caught up in chasin' things that don't matter and lose what does - Mr. Sometimes, we Merrill boys can forget what's good for 'em. But, I wonder, once he's found it, will it ever be enough? - Cassie Ace is like a dog seeking the biggest, tastiest bone he can get his paws on.

His uncle, his father, and most importantly. right? The drive to prove it surged through him. It was like having his nose held to a barrel of petrol and being made to breathe in deep. You're your old man's sidekick, and that's all you'll ever be 'cos you've got no spine of your own.' His uncle's words burned him inside. 'You'll never be worth the dirt you're standing on. This is a draft copy of my rework of the story in 2022.

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