Grand Mafia Thug Life (OMG Girlz, MB and LIFE story)

Psycho Activity

Jaguar POV : Over the next few weeks...Ace was gone. Facebook? She deactivated. Instagram? She stopped posting. Twitter? Last thing she tweeted was : @Inspired_26 : It's over. All of it. It's done. And so am I. I didn't know what it meant. But she'd have to come back since we'd be headlining a tour. Our manager, Miguel had decided to contact Ace and get her to come back. Our whole clique was excited to see her. It felt like years

Jaguar : How do you think she's been doing?

Tifferz : I think she was just lost. But sh should be better now.

Striker : Yup. I heard the door open. Here she comes!

Ace walked through the door. Her hair hanging raven black with blonde streaks tucked under a hat that said : "Alpha" and her eyes remained glued everywhere else but us. Was she seriously doing this after so long? We had our first show on the tour tonight and she may not be much of a team player

Miguel : Welcome back Ace

Ace : *fake smiles* Thanks

Ace POV : Oh great. I'm back and still apparently have no f*cks to give about anyone here. During my time away I was overcome with a few phobias and I'm very irritable, annoyed and uneasy. Definitely not in the phase to perform. We met up with Rico and we rehearsed like 30 times and I know I know it's too early but they couldn't find me so today was all I had

Jaguar POV : Throughout the whole practice, Ace had this creepy smirk on her face and hasn't said a word to anyone. I swear her eyes traveled to the back of her head 3 times but now it's time for the show...

Crazy J : Ace...

Ace : *eyes travel to the corner of her eyes staring at her*

Crazy J : Are you okay? Why are your eyes doing that?!?

Ace : *gets up and goes to get dressed*

Striker : I don't think she's okay

Jaguar : Let's just get out there...

Ace POV : I'm fine. Really I am. Our song Starstruck began, and I took the mic beginning to rap "Pull them in like it's a trap out. Then we make em tap out" my voice must've shifted into a mean growl because everyone looked at me but I paid no mind and kept going. When Jaguar's part came I was overtaken with fear, jealousy, and for some reason...misery. I stopped in the middle of the song...took my mic and began beating her with it until she bled. Her blood covered my fingers. The audience was scrambling in fear. Everyone came to see if Jaguar was okay. The b*tch was unconscious. Out of nowhere, I jumped off the stage and ran towards the audience. All of them screaming in fear. Before I can kill each one of them...I was carried out. Flashing lights was all I saw before a sharp pain poked my arm and made me pass out