
The Adventures of Jake and Elwood will be a continuing series of short fanfic stories (depending on how you guys like this one, please comment) about, you guessed it, Jake and Elwood. So here we go. Enjoy!
As they were driving down the rundown street in Chicago, smoke in the air, Jake had a vision. "Elwood, I think I've got something." Jake's voice came out sly and slow. The Blues Brothers were in dire need of cash and Jake thought he had something. Jake stuck his hand up and moved it slowly to the left as if pointing out the words. "The Blues Brothers live at the Rockwell Suites ballroom!" Jake sounded as if he were so sure it would work, he could taste it. Elwood explained, "Jake, you know how Sline is on too soon gigs. It's bullsh*^ I know." Jake couldn't take it any longer. "Stop the car!" Jake screamed. Elwood stopped with a fear. Jake took the baseball bat and sack out of the back of the 1974 Dodge police car. "F^$k this and F^$k you Elwood!" Jake screamed. Elwood turned his head away in discomfort. Jake went right into the convenient store, no looking back. About two minutes later Jake stepped out of the little store with a pack of cigarettes. Jake climbed back into the Bluesmobile. "I overreacted. Sorry brother. Let's just go home." Jake bowed his head in shame. Elwood gave him a pat on the back. "Everything's gonna be alright Jake. You'll see, you'll see. The brothers drove that cop car right into the night of downtown Chicago. With a full tank, the world was in their hands.
Edited by Elwood+, 16 June 2009 - 07:19 PM.















