Territorial Part 1

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A sorta different AU but still takes place in Los Santos. Delirious lives in the Paleto Sawmill, as a serial killer.

Delirious x Brooke

1994

Founder and Family of Paleto Forest SawMill  found dead at 10 AM over a business dispute with local gang leader. Two arrests have been brought. All victims shot in the head. One of the six children missing. Name is Jonathan, Age 7. If you find this missing boy, please contact local authorities immediately.

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Vespucci Movie Masks 1996

"For the last time, I said get out of here kid!"

The man grabbed the Hockey mask from the dirtied boy and pushed him away as passerbys watched and would glare at the boy.

"I just wanted to see the masks.." He'd mumble, picking himself up off the sidewalk and walking away, shoving his hands in his hoodie.

"D-Daddy... I want that mask." One shy girl of 4 years old, who held a teddy bear, pointed at the mask in the merchant's hand. The same hockey mask the boy was looking at.

"That mask is a little big for you, no?" The father chuckled, to which the little girl persistently denied. None the less, he'd bought it. And when he was occupied with conversation of his peers, the little girl walked over to the same shunned boy. The mask in her hands.

"What the heck do ya want." The 10 year old boy glared at the little blonde girl holding a mask and a stuffed bear.

"U-uhmm..." She showed him the mask, to which his glare turned curious.

"For me?"

She would nod.

"Oh hell yeah!" He shouted happily and put it on. She thought it was cool and fitted him perfectly even if it was a little big. Causing her to giggle until she heard her name being called.

"Brooklynn! Don't wonder off like that."

Her hand was grabbed by her father and with a yank, She dropped her teddy bear. But her father was too pre-occupied to notice.

The boy watched the girl named Brooklynn be carried off, and picked up the teddy bear That was forgotten about.

"Brooklynn..."
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Brooke's POV

"Are you sure we are going the right way?" I'd ask my boyfriend. Sitting in the passenger seat and looking out at the tall trees of Paleto Forest. He sighed annoyed with me already. Which was not a surprised, I found myself annoying as well. My eyes adverted down, I just decided to just stay silent. Like always.

After my dad's divorce he had became abusive, luckily I was able to move out but the damage had been done. I'd probably never love myself like I should. Drown in self-pity at realization of how pathetic I am but forget it with a smile for the world.

Currently, we had been heading to camping grounds to meet up with a couple of his friends and their girlfriends. I would have much rather stayed home, a very sick feeling coming from just the thought of camping where we were going.

After a few minutes, we finally met up with his friends. They already parked and were making a fire near the cabin, it was about 6 PM of November and the red & orange trees filtered the Sun light beautifully.

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