Chapter 9: Unknown Male POV/Pinky and The Brain cont

Unknown Male POV

Pinky POV

BINGO!!

I got you you bastard!

It only took me 45 minutes to find him

I guarantee Brain would have found him in twenty.

My boy is really good at his job and he makes me so proud at how far he's come.

Time to make a call. I know exactly who needs to take care of this.

I really hope my boy can understand why I'm doing what I'm about to do and why I have to keep it from him.

"Hey Lucky" I say as he answers the phone.

"It's Pinky" I say after a short pause.

"Hey Pinky" he says in a slightly confused voice.

"Is everything okay with Brain?" He asks in a concerned voice.

"Everything's fine, he's good" I answer back quickly.

It's probably weird to him that I'm calling him and not Brain.

"I need a personal favor from you and Pickle" I say, taking a deep breath and letting it out. I hope they can understand as well.

"Yeah of course, anything for you guys" Lucky says.

"Thanks, it's good to hear that boy. I knew I could count on you two" I say as I'm trying to hide the nervousness in my voice.

"Let me patch Pickle in, one min" he says as the line goes silent for a moment.

"Okay. Pickle, you're on with me and Pinky" Lucky says.

I take a few deep breaths before I speak. Am I doing the right thing? Okay I take a few calming breaths and start talking "Thing is guys you two might not like what needs to happen to complete this job" I finally say.

"We don't do any women or children you know that man" Pickle answers quickly. He has strict rules about what jobs he'll take.

"No, nothing like that!" I say quickly. I continue "This guy is a real piece of shit but the thing you guys are going to hate is we're going to have to leave Brain out of this"

"He can never know all the details about this mark" I say with clinched teeth.

I hate keeping him out of this but it's for his own good.

"I will tell him eventually but right now it's need to know" I say in a pleading voice. This is harder then i thought it would be.

I don't keep anything from my boy but this is something that we have to do for him to keep him safe.

"I don't know Pinky, I don't like keeping things from him" Lucky says. They've been friends for 6 years and they all are very protective of each other.

"I don't like it either, you know that Lucky" I answer back. It's killing me all ready so I know I will never be able to keep it from him long.

"I know you don't and I know whatever this is,

is probably killing you inside to keep this from him" Lucky says as he takes a deep thoughtful breath. That kid notices everything.

"We trust you and we know you wouldn't do that if it wasn't necessary" Pickle says.

"So yeah we're in man" Lucky says finally.

"So what's the pay out and what's so special about this mark?" Pickle asks.

As I listen to them, I take a deep breath in and out before I say

"Let's just say with the money you're going to make off of this job, you'll be able to finish the clubhouse for your team." I tell them. If we all didn't need the money I would have it done it for free.

"You're also going to be able to afford that house that you want to purchase to get the women and children off the streets, plus some extra"

I answer back confidently.

"Fuck!!" Lucky and Pickle says together.

"This is going to be big huh?" Lucky says as he takes a few breaths.

"Ok, where we heading and who's this mark?" Pickle finally says.

"You guys are going to Atlantic City, the job request is nice, slow and bloody"

"They want him to suffer and so do I. He owes a lot of money to a lot of people so we need it staged to look like a collection gone wrong. Once it's done they are requesting a finger of your choice for verification" I tell them.

I take a few deep breaths as I prepare to tell him what's next.

"As for the mark this is where it gets complicated and becomes need to know"

I take a few more rugged breaths.

"This is going to be personal so make that bastard suffer as long as you can"

I take a few more deep breaths.

"The mark Is Henrey McFoy"

I say with hate in my voice as I say his name.

Nothing but silence and heavy breathing before I hear

"Fuck!" They both say.

"Isn't that...?" Pickle starts to say before I cut him off.

"Yes, it's that useless bastard"

I say with clinched teeth.

"Wow, okay" Lucky says back.

"Okay, Pinky we have this" Lucky says.

"Don't worry we'll treat that asshole extra special" Pickle says with a little excitement in his voice.

"I think we're really going to enjoy this job" Lucky chimes in excitedly.

"We'll leave today" Pickle adds.

"Anything extra you want delivered?" Pickle asks.

"Players choice boys" I reply with a smile.

"Only request from me is just keep that bastard breathing as long as you can. I want him to suffer for as long possible" I say seething with anger.

"I wish I was going with you all but there isn't anyone else I would trust in the world to get this done right"

"We'll make him pay" they both say in unison.

"Thank you Lucky"

"Thank you Pickle"

"This means a lot boys"

"I promise we'll tell him when the time is right" I add

"We'll have your back when the shit hits the fan" Lucky says.

"Hes going to be pissed about this decision to leave him out"

"When you decide to tell him let's us know" Lucky says.

"We'll be there with you, your not alone in this decision" Pickle states.

"Thanks again boys, that means alot"

"You boys be safe and let me know when it's done"

I say as we end the call.