[b]Jace Williams - Atlanta, Georgia - The End[/b] Jace wanted all of this to end, he wanted to get through with this whole situation. He was ready to head back to his place and relax. He was changing the radio from station to station when he heard something disturbing on the radio himself, and not his Savage Streets mixtape. [i]Ah hell I've got 5-0 on me, fuck..[/i] [i]Although there is no concrete evidence connecting Jace Williams to the crimes, there is heavy suspicion that he's involved in way or another to the murders. His brother Devon Williams was arrested and given a ten year sentence for marijuana, heroin & cocaine possession, trafficking, and distribution. It's noted by the authorities that Jace Williams has a warrant out for his arrest for probation violation, although it's not known if he's particularly dangerous but that could all change if these rumors are confirmed true, anyone with information should contact the Atlanta Police Department immediately.[/i] "Fuck 12, I gotta dodge them." Jace was determined not to go to jail like his brother, and swerved into his parking deck struggling to drunkely park his car. Getting out and locking his door he went up to his apartment, luckily he was alone just like he wanted, and plopped down on his bed and fell asleep. He was woken up in a sweat having had a nightmare about going to Hell, and being tormented for his sins. He brushed some sweat off his brow, and reached for a half full bottle of water on his dresser." Fuck.."He chugged down the contents of the bottle and tossed it into the trash bin. "Fuck..this shit gotta stop." Jace shuddered as he got up for the past few days he'd been having more and more nightmares of a violent nature, some about Hell, some of him being tormented, others of his family being killed, he couldn't stand them and he was starting to wonder if maybe his vengeance fueled rampage wasn't the best way to go about getting back at people who he perceived as doing him wrong. "Maybe I'm in the wrong..all this shit I'm doing..I mean.."Jace stopped and shook his head. This wasn't right, these people had ruined his life. His brother was locked in a cell just for doing what he had to survive, they'd came up from poverty they didn't have a choice. He was determined to push any thoughts of regret, or remorse out of his head. The way he saw it the police, probation officers, and courts didn't feel any sympathy when they destroyed another black family that never had a chance of success outside of illicit means. [b]Elliot Burrows - Atlanta, Georgia - No Hope[/b] Elliot's life had reached it's end. The Floodgates of Hell were open, and as far as he was concerned damnation was around the corner. That's how it felt to have a criminal record for something that wasn't truly his fault, to be stuck working a dead end job at Dunkin Donuts, and living with his abusive manager Carrie. That was until two weeks and five days ago, when it happened and he wasn't referring to the Storm. He'd always hoped he'd get super powers ever since he was a kid, but had given up on that and instead depended on alcohol. He had a chance to finally change things up in his life, and would have a fun time doing that. He had been toying aroudn with what he could do, and as a result had been skipping work for the past two weeks, and avoiding Carrie. Today he couldn't be as lucky he was drinking a beer when she stormed in." There you are! Fucking ungrateful piece of shit! I give you a job, I give you a home,. you think your gonna live for free? Your dick ain't worth that! So either your gonna clock in today or your gonna get fired." "How about you go fuck yoursself, you stupid bitch! I hate you, I hate this apartment, and I hate the fact that all you've done is take advantange of me you stupid bitch!!!!" Elliot yelled tapping into a rage he didn't know he had. IT wasn't just this confrontation it was the years of abuse he endured from her, his family, his classmates. "You little ungrateful piece of shit." Carrie waddled over to him to attack only for Elliot to briefly glow and suddenly vanish. Carrie looked around in shock and then she felt as if she was trapped. She could see out of her own eyes, hear out of her ears, but she wasn't in control of her own body." What the fuck..." "Oh damn..now this is fun I had to made sure I got this down before I hijacked your body, don't worry bitch your still here, It's just I'm running the show now this should be fun." Elliot laughed now in control of Carrie's body literally, he went to her room and went to grab her gun. [i]What the hell is going?!! Fuck Elliot did you lace me with something? What's going on, how the fuck?![/i] Elliot in Carrie's body went into her car, got in the drivers seat, and pulled off heading to the Dunkin Donuts they worked at. As she walked in her employees seemed disappointing they didn't like her, but they didn't like Elliot even more. "Hey Guys I just wanted to let you know something, you can all take the day off...no more need to work..today ok?" "W..what" One of the workers who was absorbed into his phone raised his eyes to meet hers." Forreal, shit fuck yeah I m-"He was cut off as a bullet hit him in the chest and he stumbled back to the ground. Elliot raised her hand and shot antoher employee behind the coutner and started laughing. "You stupid little shits are gonna die!" The other employees began to panic, and some of the people in the donut shop ran for their life, Elliot didn't care about them and laughed as he went behind the counter shooting up the employees, killing all six employees on the clock. He laughed and suddenly Carrie yelled in pain as police were pulling up. Carrie fell to her knees gun in hand confused, as Elliot had left her body and was now outside in the parking lot as police burst in guns blazing to arrest Carrie for the murder of six of her employees. Elliot just smiled watching the horrific scene unfold, and began walking away whistling. He wished he'd parked Carrie's car away from the Dunkin Donuts but he didn't want to deal with the police and her vehicle wasn't good anymore especially since she pulled up to the store in it before she killed six people. [i]Good thing Carrie stole my money to help pay the rent for the next three months, it's gonna be good to be solo dolo, all the video games I want.[/i] Elliot chuckled as he headed back towards the apartment, usually he'd take a uber or something but right now he was basking in the sunshine. He'd killed six of his annoying co-workers, and gotten Carrie set up to get arrested for shooting up a store pretty much ending her life it was a good day, no a great day.