Protected by the gang {Bloods}

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There are only three questions swimming in my head, strange i know, girl almost dies at the hands of one her 'fathers' evil henchman's, can only think, What the hell we're they thinking? Who we're they? And why was my older sister with them? But I'm to shaky for this right now.

"Well iiii shooooulllld be gooooiiiing" i stuttered a little. I cleared my throat still feeling as if the knife was still there against it. "My mom will be wondering where i am and i really feel quite faint and you guys, well frankly you freak me out." I started to move, but my legs were still in shock and fell from beneath me. As i started to fall, i prepared to feel the pain of concrete hit my skin. But it never came, instead i felt strong arms around my waist, to big and hard to be a females. I grabbed his wrists to steady myself I couldn't even touch my thumb to my pointer finger. I was pulled back into another chest, though this one was much more hard and broad then that other man's whose body still laid in a pool of blood at his head.

"You aight Shortie?" I heard a thick city accent almost ghetto, laced with a Spanish weight to it. I felt his breath move the hair near my ear. His voice was muffled, deep and intimidating, but it all just made me lean more into his embrace.

"I am now. Thank you." I started to turn around slowly, his arms stayed around me, to see his face. Looking eye level, i just saw red. My gaze traveled up passed the tip of a red bandana covering his throat, my gaze shot up. His hair was long like Antonio Benderas in the Desperado movie. Sexy dark brown. His nose and mouth covered by the bandana. But his eyes, his eyes are what caught me, so mesmerizing, hazel colored, warm, but hard. "You can let me go now" i said in a whisper, secretly hoping he wouldn't let me go. He lifted his hand, i flinched involuntary thinking he'd strike me. He froze the next he spoke sounded angry.