Chapter 28

Apollo

Apollo's eyes widened at Kiyon's words. He hears Faline mutter a swear word, before grabbing his phone and running out. Ok, things are officially bad. Apollo is about to follow him when Kiyon stops him. "They want us there. I'll text Gucci and you text Faline what's happening. They both need to know." Gucci nods from the place he's kneeling. 

The blue-haired boy stands, holding a backpack. Apollo turns to him. "I thought you didn't want the police to know about the Blue Rose Gang, if they see that weapon they're gonna know it's more than just two," Apollo warns, watching Gucci. He sighed, hooking the backpack on his shoulder. "I know, but we're allies. I'm not going to let them fight alone." He says, before walking out the door. 

Kiyon pulled him towards the door. "Come on, we need to know what's happening. We can't let anyone get killed on either side." He mutters as Apollo talked with Gucci. The brown and white-haired boy nodded. "Ok, ok. I'm going."

Apollo ran outside just as Faline finished his call. The Kitty Gang leader turned to them. "Be careful. I'm going to warn everyone not to shoot at you two, but still." He turns specifically to Apollo. "I don't think the police will compromise like they used to. Text me the details so we can know how to plan." He said, before sighing. He nodded at both of them, seriousness on his face. 

Apollo has never seen Faline so poker-faced. He wondered what Faline was thinking on the inside. Kiyon turned to him, his joking personality seemingly faded away. "You need to be honest with me. Are you on our side or theirs? Are you a part of a gang or with the police? I have to know." 

Apollo takes in a breath, however before he could answer Gucci walks out. He seemingly heard everything. He has a bright blue and a bright pink pistol in his hands. He walks over to them. "I know you would rather not shoot at your coworkers, but in case things get bad, the gangs need to know you with us, so here." He hands Apollo the bright pink one. 

It has flames coming from the tip of the gun, with a paw print on the side. The most noticeable feature however was on the bottom of the handle, the letters FKG wrote on them. Apollo smiled slightly, before nodding. This was Faline's gun. "I'm with you." He says. 

Gucci smiles and nods, handing Kiyon the blue one before running off. It was obvious to Apollo now that Kiyon was a part of the Blue Rose Gang. Kiyon sighed, before starting to walk towards Apollo's car. "I'm shocked you didn't get the texts Monique or the chief sent out." Apollo shrugged quietly. 

As the two get into Apollo's car, Apollo sees a pink motorcycle zoom past them, quickly after a blue one. He smiles softly. 

Faline

"Dargan! Over here!" Faline yelled, almost falling off his motorcycle. Dargan, who was tapping his foot, looked up and jogged over to him. "Do you have a plan?" He asked Faline, to which Faline shook his head. It took over an hour to get back to the Kitty Gang hangout, and yet Faline couldn't think of any strategy. 

"We have two inside cops working to know the plan. They'll text it to us and then we can make a plan off of what the cops will do. Gucci ran up to the two. "Ready?" He asked, to which they both nodded. 

Faline walked inside, and the entire place was a mess. Members were trying to clean up any evidence of the Kitty Gang being there, and members getting weapons and ammo prepared. The two things he asked for. "Everyone!" Faline yelled, getting the other members' attention. He smiles, gesturing to Gucci. 

"You should know the gang leader from the Blue Rose Gang, his members are going to help us. As well as Dargan's from the Black Blood. Let's try to be nice, cause we need to have all the help we can get! We'll be in my office if you need me." He said before leading the other two gang leaders towards his office. 

He opened the door. It was similar to his father's, the only difference was there were fewer books and more space. He sat down on the wooden desk. "We need to think of something," Faline mutters to himself, though Dargan hears and nods. 

"We need to fight." Both Gucci and Faline looked towards Dargan. "Uh, how? They have guns and training." Gucci replies. Dargan gestures to the door. "And? So do we. We can't just run away from them, they're going to find us again. If all three of our gangs fight, that has to be at least 

A couple hundred." 

Gucci shakes his head and huffs. "No way. That's only going to make things worse. They can call the FBI or something, and we can't let that happen. We have to go somewhere else, even if it's right now. Fighting has to be our last resort." Dargan shakes his head. 

The Black Bloods have always started fights, violence was the type of game they have also loved to play. And Dargan is a team leader. However the Blue Rose Gang, they are always hidden, helping from the shadows. They liked the long run. 

So Faline wasn't shocked when the two had opposite sides of the battle. "So what, you're going to just run all your life." Gucci scoffed, crossing his arms. Faline leaned back, he would step in if it got too bad. "And what, you have so much of an ego you're going to lead your gang off a cliff?" The two opposites glared at each other. 

"Says the one who can't shoot a single bullet, even when he needs to." "You guys…." Faline warned though it seemed they ignored him. "I wonder who got you those bullets."  He sighed, this was going to end badly. "While you guys camp out and become nonexistent, and become nonexistent, that Black Bloods are becoming the biggest gang." 

"Guys…" Faline says, a little louder. Gucci raises and eyebrows at Dargan. "Yet, you still aren't the first-"

"Hey! You two need to stop bickering about whose better! This isn't about you or your fucking egos!" That got both of their attention. "Sorry.." Gucci mumbled, his head down guiltily. Dargan nodded. The boy with pink hair huffed, combing a hand through his hair stressfully.

"Ok, how about we do both of your ideas."