The Aussie BadGirl

Prolouge

Hello people again! this is my second book. yay! any way i was thinking that i could update this book every second weekend. Im Australian so i will update probably on sunday my time.

This is my new book and i will still be updating Taken By Them some times.
here we go.

kisses
xoxo
Up the top is the gang crest.
*+*+*Emma's P.O.V*+*+*

+-+Three years ago+-+

"Don't do it Emma!" My mother yells as I aim the gun at her."You lied to me! Why! Why didn't you tell me he was still alive!" I yell back at her.

How dare she keep something like this from me."I was protecting you! He's a bad person!" That's it. I think as I pull the trigger.

She falls to the wood floor with a bullet in her stomach. That's not it she needs to feel pain for a long time. Just like me. I shoot her in the left leg so she cant walk. Huh bet you reget not telling me now mother.

"Please darling please stop!" My mother of 14 years yells for me. I walk to the kitchen and grab the phone and dial 000.

"Hello how may I help you?"

"Help please my mother has been shot by a man at our house. Please help me."

I fake cry then tell the lady the address to the house. I walk to my mother and shoot her in the head. I wipe the gun and place it next to her dead body.

Right now i feel nothing. Your probably thinking. Oh my god she's a cazy person. But I'm not I just don't feel emotions. When I joined my gang they trained me to not feel and how to fight good. Today my mother just picked the wrong day to tell me my father is still alive.

After the police got here and I fake cried some more and told them what "happened" I was told I had to go to foster homes. I will be free in three years.

+-+Now(three years later)+-+

"You bitches ready for some fun?"I say to my gang as we walk to the plane that will lead us to the U.S.

I got back alot of hell yeahs and fuck yes's. I smirk and board the plane behind me is my second in command. Ashton. He my hight with black hair with cold blue eyes.

My name is Emma Lockheart. but my gang call me Em. And yes I run a gang. I'm the leader and there's about 17 other guys in the gang but they all respect me. I'm the coldest in the group as they say but I don't care.

I have red hair that goes to just under my chest with bright green eyes. Well used to. I now have dark green eyes that are cold. A killer body with all the right curves in all the right places. I have pale skin that has no freckles. To say the least I'm hot.

"Em i heard that there's another gang in the U.S where we are going."Ashton tells me as we sit down."Facts" I say back as we take off.

"About 18 people in the gang that we know of. No girls. The leaders name is Troy Curper.

His baby sister is his weak spot so if we want to take them down we find the girl." I nod along. Taking in what my best friend is saying. As always he does all the nerd stuff and I do the scare the shit out of people.

"Boss why are we moving?" One of the people in my gang asks. I turn around and look at him. His built well all my men are, and i make sure they are all very well trained. "Because a gang is after us because I killed their second in command." I say all of that with no emotion.

But my gang are used to it. After me being pushed around foster people 'till i was pushed out on the street where Ashton found me. And thats where it all started.

I still remember the day I killed my first person. I was shocked at myself first then i smirked and turned cold and said 'Kisses bye.' I always say that before I kill them.

All of my gang carve the gang crest into our kills after we kill them. It's like our marking.

Our gang crest is a heart with a knife going through it with a snake going around it. I made it the day I killed my mother.

That day changed me. I remember the betrayal i was feeling that day. Before I killed her I was the perfect girl with blonde hair and a boyfriend and lots of friends

But that day I turned cold. i dyed my hair red and lost my boyfriend and because of him breaking up with me all of my friends ditched me.

"Em. Em we are here" I wake up and look out the window to see its night time. I turn my head and see my gang walking out of the plane. I smirk at Ashton and get up.

Getting off of the plane and the cold hits me like as a brick. Fuck I forgot my leather jacket.

"Here" I feel the warmth of Ashton's coat around me and I smirk up at him because now hes shivering. "Shit its s-so c-cold"

We all run to the cars and jump in. We dont need our cloths as they are already at the house i got for us all to live in.

And as you have notice i don't smile I have never smiled since that day. All I do is smirk but the guys are used to it.

Most of them joined two years ago when me and Ashton made up this gang. So they know what happened and why I don't smile.

"We are here!"Ashton yells in my ear. We get out and the taxi man yells at me so I pull out my gun and shoot him in the head with no emotion. Then I get out my knife and carve in the gang crest to let the po po know we have arrived. I smirk and start to walk up to the large white rich looking house. Here we go, New York watch out.

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Omg that hurt. btw i write this on my phone so cut me some slack.

kisses

xoxo