-Narrator-
My heart has not been set in stone, for it has been cemented.
How do you recover a girl who was once found but once was lost.
How do you set something you've always loved free?
Love is not to be played with, for you and others do not know how long.
If these words do not speak to you then you will never understand.
That when love and people are gone it is lost and set in stone.
Watch your words..
Be weary of your actions..
Because one day it may become forever cemented...
Time waited for no one and the Dexters made that very clear. They where on a man hunt ever since they realized that the "children" had gotten free. They were never truly there prisoners to begin with, but something was up and it was going to go down in a few more days. The boss started to notice the disapperances and drops in his men and ordered everyone to reaturn to there bases. Veronica, Kevin, Eljiah, Jarred and Jenna. Mack was with them but got his head popped a few days ago with no leads, so they went to his funeral and left it at that.
For all they knew it could be the work of the boss. No need to dabble in that.
A very angry and upset Veronica made her way into one of her Fathers largest investment, kicking his door down intterupting a very serious meeting.
"DADDY! Put the fucking knife down you can finish when I'm done talking to you." Narrowing his eyes at his daughter, he sighed and did as she asked stabbing the butcher knife down into the man's thigh as he headed to the door wiping his hands clean with a towlet.
"Raul clean up a little bit in here and continue the job, but leave some for me." He nodded to the man named Raul as he tossed to black brass knuckles to the smiling man. He shut the door as the mans plea's began.
"Are you goanna kill him? If so can I tape it?" Raising a eyebrow at Jenna, his daughters long time and very bi-polar friend he shook his head no.
"One you never record that's evidence and two no you cannot watch. I should have never started my business in the house with you two." He frowned stress lines covering his face as he sat in his office chair.
"Look girls I run a very busy establishment here so get to the piont."
"Daddy! You have trained me to kill and I-
"I trained you to protect yourself not kill! Your foolishness in all this killing is what got Jenna's parents and my wife killed! The both of you have always been reckless, with your teachings and no matter how many times I or your trainors told you not to kill for no reason you did anyway!" Both girls stood back and starred at eachother, linking there scarred hands together.
"Really Daddy no reason..
? Look at our hands, look at our necks. They almost killed Jenna Dad almost 20% of her body had been burned and cut by those bastards and they kept kidnapping us and scaring us! She watched them as they raped and tortured me.....and Rinny.." At the mention of his oldest daughter he stood up tall, making both girls stumble backwards in fear.
"Don't you forget for a second who you are talking to! Now I did my best by you three and I had to kill many, many people to get here just to protect you better, get you the best training, the best schools, the best of everything and your not going to sit here and make me re-live Rinny's death dammit! I know what happened to the three of you because I was there remeber! I saw it too so don't you sit here and bitch at me about what is lost in the past. We are in the present Veronica Moira James! I cannot help you two and your little friends without moving this operation any faster than physically safe and possible.!"
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Her Worst Nightmare. (EDITING IN PROGRESS)
Novela JuvenilLife is a one way street, and we are not coming back.