Don't risk the chance being shot

I did know Brody for over a year now but I was scared. He loved risking his life but I didn't. I but my gun back in my pocket and I raised my hands over my head. I left the scene with a head nod a walked back slowly. Brody was mad but I didn't care. I loved him but not enough to risk my life. I got into his car and told him to come and he slowly nodded and came towards me. Then a shot was fired. It didn't hit Brody or me but we were targeted. I got revenge. I was mad and I wasn't thinking straight. I reached for my gun and fired three shots. I didn't miss and they fell to the floor. Then I realised what I just did and I got out of the car and ran towards them. Two were still breathing and I tried to safe them. The police and the ambulance showed up and they caught me before I could run. At least I could see my brother again but I wasn't getting out of jail for a very long time. Triple homicide isn't something that will get someone out of prison quickly. I was realised out of the jail thirty years later on behalf of good behaviour. I went back to the gang and stayed there until my life ended. My brother on the other side became a better person and married his dream girl and had children. It's funny how things change. I regretted one thing and that was that I was never able to have children. My life didn't turn out how I expected but that's not bad.