Billie Joe Goes Wiger, chapter 5
Billie started sweating, and his muscles became tense.
"Can we like go tomorrow... Or something, I'm a total wreck" Billie didn't even make eye contact with Garrett as he said this
"We've already walked 2 miles! We"re almost there!"
Billie yawned, he was so tired. His nose was crusted with blood and it still throbbed from the blow. Somehow Billie's legs kept going along the sidewalk.
"We're almost there, right down this alley way!"
Billie looked at the ground, he never had examined Garrett's face, only the time Garrett had him pinned against the alley wall.
Garrett knocked on a wooden door to a ghetto brick loft behind an antique shop.
Two African Americans answered, they had nicer clothes than Garrett. Air Force Ones, South Pole, you get the point. But looking at the house it seemed they spent more money on clothes and accessories than furniture and household items.
"Whassup Dawg I haven't seen you in ages!"
Terrance, Kevin and Garrett took turns giving some weird hand shake, they must be pretty good friends.
"So this is our next victim" one of the guys looked over at Billie Joe as he spoke those disturbing words.
"Yep, this is him, he's been a bad boy" Garrett snickered
Billie ignored Garret and looked deeper into the loft, he was shocked at what he saw in the far corner. A torture table, but this was no ordinary torture table. Billie invited himself into the bare room and walked towards the table. A shocked expression swept over his face.
The table had many sex toys off to the side, any sex toy, you name it, it was there. Billie held up a blue vibrator and looked over at Garrett who was having a conversation with Terrance and Kevin.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!? IS THIS WHAT YOU MEANT BY TORTURE!" Billie put the vibrator down and walked away, for Terrance and Kevin were giving Billie a nasty look.
Billie had a seat on the plaid sofa that seemed to have holes eaten out by rats dug into the cushions.
"You guys have a bathroom?" Billie wanted to try his scheme once more.
Garrett pointed over to the only door in the small bare loft.
"Thanks" Billie walked into the bathroom. First he rinsed the blood off his face and took a quick piss. Then he took out his cell phone, still no signal.
"Pssssssssst Billie! Up here, the window!" Billie jumped and looked up to the small window next to the toilet.
"Shit Tre you scared me, how the hell did you find me!" Billie's eyes drowned with tears of happiness as he opened the window.
"I implanted a device that tracks you behind your ear, to small to notice."
Billie looked at Tre with a faint smile on his face.
"Why the hell did you do that Tre, your such a gay idiot, scared you would loose me to some crazy black bums who think I have some inner wiger" Tre climbed into the bathroom and brushed himself off.
"Exactly, now are we leaving or what! Mike is scared shitless! But there is one thing..." Tre looked deeply into Billie's eyes
"I have some bad news man..." Tre looked off and looked back at Billie.
"Look Billie, I know this is probably not the time and we should get your big sorry ass out of here, but Adie is getting married..." Billie couldn't think at that moment, he was to shocked.
"To, to, to who?" Billie could barely speak, he started having trouble breathing, a panic attack was coming along.
"Billie! This is not the time for a panic attack, come on let's get out of here! I'll tell you more later! ' Billie started taking deep breaths. Just then Billie heard foot steps coming towards the door, the knob started to slowly turn, and a drop of sweat trickled down Billie's face, along with a tear...
"Can we like go tomorrow... Or something, I'm a total wreck" Billie didn't even make eye contact with Garrett as he said this
"We've already walked 2 miles! We"re almost there!"
Billie yawned, he was so tired. His nose was crusted with blood and it still throbbed from the blow. Somehow Billie's legs kept going along the sidewalk.
"We're almost there, right down this alley way!"
Billie looked at the ground, he never had examined Garrett's face, only the time Garrett had him pinned against the alley wall.
Garrett knocked on a wooden door to a ghetto brick loft behind an antique shop.
Two African Americans answered, they had nicer clothes than Garrett. Air Force Ones, South Pole, you get the point. But looking at the house it seemed they spent more money on clothes and accessories than furniture and household items.
"Whassup Dawg I haven't seen you in ages!"
Terrance, Kevin and Garrett took turns giving some weird hand shake, they must be pretty good friends.
"So this is our next victim" one of the guys looked over at Billie Joe as he spoke those disturbing words.
"Yep, this is him, he's been a bad boy" Garrett snickered
Billie ignored Garret and looked deeper into the loft, he was shocked at what he saw in the far corner. A torture table, but this was no ordinary torture table. Billie invited himself into the bare room and walked towards the table. A shocked expression swept over his face.
The table had many sex toys off to the side, any sex toy, you name it, it was there. Billie held up a blue vibrator and looked over at Garrett who was having a conversation with Terrance and Kevin.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!? IS THIS WHAT YOU MEANT BY TORTURE!" Billie put the vibrator down and walked away, for Terrance and Kevin were giving Billie a nasty look.
Billie had a seat on the plaid sofa that seemed to have holes eaten out by rats dug into the cushions.
"You guys have a bathroom?" Billie wanted to try his scheme once more.
Garrett pointed over to the only door in the small bare loft.
"Thanks" Billie walked into the bathroom. First he rinsed the blood off his face and took a quick piss. Then he took out his cell phone, still no signal.
"Pssssssssst Billie! Up here, the window!" Billie jumped and looked up to the small window next to the toilet.
"Shit Tre you scared me, how the hell did you find me!" Billie's eyes drowned with tears of happiness as he opened the window.
"I implanted a device that tracks you behind your ear, to small to notice."
Billie looked at Tre with a faint smile on his face.
"Why the hell did you do that Tre, your such a gay idiot, scared you would loose me to some crazy black bums who think I have some inner wiger" Tre climbed into the bathroom and brushed himself off.
"Exactly, now are we leaving or what! Mike is scared shitless! But there is one thing..." Tre looked deeply into Billie's eyes
"I have some bad news man..." Tre looked off and looked back at Billie.
"Look Billie, I know this is probably not the time and we should get your big sorry ass out of here, but Adie is getting married..." Billie couldn't think at that moment, he was to shocked.
"To, to, to who?" Billie could barely speak, he started having trouble breathing, a panic attack was coming along.
"Billie! This is not the time for a panic attack, come on let's get out of here! I'll tell you more later! ' Billie started taking deep breaths. Just then Billie heard foot steps coming towards the door, the knob started to slowly turn, and a drop of sweat trickled down Billie's face, along with a tear...
