This is a fanfic I started awhile ago after playing Grand Theft Auto 4. And really not liking what happens to Kate McReary after choosing the revenge option. Let me know what you guys think. Realize its a bit short, but possibly a good starting point.
Several hours after Niko had learned of Dimitri Rascolovââ¬â¢s location at the Harbor. He had been driving around with no clear destination in mind. Unsure on whether or not to take the deal that would compromise his morals, or to just go after Dimitri. The man who had put him and his cousin through much crap after the first meeting with him those months ago. Various conversations with those he had become friends with, along with a conversation with his cousin Roman, hadnââ¬â¢t really helped much either. All except for what was practically a Light in the Darkness for him when it came to his earlier conversation with Kate McReary. Her declaration of never speaking with him again should he take the deal hadnââ¬â¢t settled well with him at all. Especially since heââ¬â¢d gotten to come to like the girl pretty well since their first meeting and eventual first date.
Course had her brother Packie learned of that little note, heââ¬â¢d be hard pressed to keep his life and body intact. Unless he managed to find a way to calm the Irish man down some how before that could happen. Niko started to then wonder if perhaps there was a third option he could do. One that would possibly cause the least path of bloodshed. Maybe if I find that strange man Eddie, he might could do something. He thought with a slight shudder, as he mentally began to recall the first time he met the strange man nearly 3 days ago.
Granted, he really wouldnââ¬â¢t want to wish that man on any of his enemies. Even for his sociopathic self, even he had his limits. He briefly wondered what Kate would think of that. He knew beyond a doubt if he mentioned anything like this to Carmen, sheââ¬â¢d either slap him or call the cops on him. And the cops part just wasnââ¬â¢t something he wanted to deal with at the moment. Neither was hearing her voice and how she tended to refer to herself in the third person was something he wanted to deal with. He did briefly wonder if Michelle or Karen or whatever her name was would be willing to offer advice? Hah, knowing her. She would probably just use me for information to pass on to that Man. He thought bitterly.
Finding out that girl was a Government agent of sorts was still a bit of a sore point for the Immigrant. Considering he was getting to like her and all. But since that had been several months ago, and Kate and Carmen had become a part of his life in different ways, that sore point was getting to be a bit less for him. Course he did wonder just how much closer he was to losing his Soul after all the bloodshed and chaos heââ¬â¢s caused on orders of those who employed him. Romanââ¬â¢s dream of running a Tavern was actually starting to sound more appealing as the days and months went by. Hell heââ¬â¢d even been considering naming his Rocket Launcher ââ¬ËAnansaââ¬â¢ after Romanââ¬â¢s deceased mother! That just goes to show, at least for him how far he was apparently falling. Changing the station to what consisted of the Jamaican variety, something Little Jacob himself had actually gotten Niko interested in during their trips through the city.
Sighing to himself, and then pulling out his phone. He brings up Kateââ¬â¢s number and stares at it for a bit while at a red light. Wondering whether or not if sheââ¬â¢s actually awake. And if heââ¬â¢d get on the wrong side of her temper if he wound up waking her up. An Irish womanââ¬â¢s temper is something to definitely fear. As he had discovered himself a time or two. Deciding to take a chance, Niko presses the call button. Not realizing he was holding back on breathing while waiting for her to answer.
Several hours after Niko had learned of Dimitri Rascolovââ¬â¢s location at the Harbor. He had been driving around with no clear destination in mind. Unsure on whether or not to take the deal that would compromise his morals, or to just go after Dimitri. The man who had put him and his cousin through much crap after the first meeting with him those months ago. Various conversations with those he had become friends with, along with a conversation with his cousin Roman, hadnââ¬â¢t really helped much either. All except for what was practically a Light in the Darkness for him when it came to his earlier conversation with Kate McReary. Her declaration of never speaking with him again should he take the deal hadnââ¬â¢t settled well with him at all. Especially since heââ¬â¢d gotten to come to like the girl pretty well since their first meeting and eventual first date.
Course had her brother Packie learned of that little note, heââ¬â¢d be hard pressed to keep his life and body intact. Unless he managed to find a way to calm the Irish man down some how before that could happen. Niko started to then wonder if perhaps there was a third option he could do. One that would possibly cause the least path of bloodshed. Maybe if I find that strange man Eddie, he might could do something. He thought with a slight shudder, as he mentally began to recall the first time he met the strange man nearly 3 days ago.
Granted, he really wouldnââ¬â¢t want to wish that man on any of his enemies. Even for his sociopathic self, even he had his limits. He briefly wondered what Kate would think of that. He knew beyond a doubt if he mentioned anything like this to Carmen, sheââ¬â¢d either slap him or call the cops on him. And the cops part just wasnââ¬â¢t something he wanted to deal with at the moment. Neither was hearing her voice and how she tended to refer to herself in the third person was something he wanted to deal with. He did briefly wonder if Michelle or Karen or whatever her name was would be willing to offer advice? Hah, knowing her. She would probably just use me for information to pass on to that Man. He thought bitterly.
Finding out that girl was a Government agent of sorts was still a bit of a sore point for the Immigrant. Considering he was getting to like her and all. But since that had been several months ago, and Kate and Carmen had become a part of his life in different ways, that sore point was getting to be a bit less for him. Course he did wonder just how much closer he was to losing his Soul after all the bloodshed and chaos heââ¬â¢s caused on orders of those who employed him. Romanââ¬â¢s dream of running a Tavern was actually starting to sound more appealing as the days and months went by. Hell heââ¬â¢d even been considering naming his Rocket Launcher ââ¬ËAnansaââ¬â¢ after Romanââ¬â¢s deceased mother! That just goes to show, at least for him how far he was apparently falling. Changing the station to what consisted of the Jamaican variety, something Little Jacob himself had actually gotten Niko interested in during their trips through the city.
Sighing to himself, and then pulling out his phone. He brings up Kateââ¬â¢s number and stares at it for a bit while at a red light. Wondering whether or not if sheââ¬â¢s actually awake. And if heââ¬â¢d get on the wrong side of her temper if he wound up waking her up. An Irish womanââ¬â¢s temper is something to definitely fear. As he had discovered himself a time or two. Deciding to take a chance, Niko presses the call button. Not realizing he was holding back on breathing while waiting for her to answer.
