The Gang Boy Kidnapped Me

Chapter One

I knock on the door with shaky hands but a hopeful heart that I will be welcomed here. When the door opened of the house, I see the one person I missed so much in life the one person that can help me move on from what I just ran away from.

"Hi brother. " I say in a shaky voice. Gabriel looks at me stund for a moment then pulls me into a bear hug but sadly I wince from the broken ribs my father had gave me last night.

"What's wrong Harmony why are you here is dad okay?" He rambled out.

"Gab I need to talk to you, a lot has changed." I say and he let's me in the house.

My brother has the second biggest Gang in the world. The first biggest is The Vipers they are a deadliest Gang everyone says but everyone says that there leader is the most cold hearted person you will ever meet. His thrill in life they say is to watch people die slowly and painfully. I have never meet him and truthfully never want to.

I sit down by Gab and start to tell him all he has missed over the year he has left.

"It started right after you left, he was left with a weak, pathetic daughter. You no dad never did like me but I never thought he would do as fare as abusing me. He would come home drunk with Loki and Vincent and beat me till I couldn't walk call me names till I started to believe them. My looks always reminded him of mom he said and when mom died is when he started the drinking behind your back and I never told you because he was mourning over his love and are mother he didn't want to look weak to you so I never told you and then when you left the abuse started. Last night he almost went to fare so I ran and ran as fast as I could to the only person I knew would help me and that's you." When I was done tears strand my bruised cheeks and my brother sat there shock written all over his face. Then he hugged me gently and whipped my tears.

"I'm so so so sorry this happened little sis if I would have known, if I would of had stayed maybe it would have never been like this I'm sorry." He said and kissed my forehead.

3 weeks later

It's been 3 weeks since I showed up at my brothers and he keeps saying sorry all the time. I no it's not his fault are dad abused me but he thinks it was his fault. I still get nightmares ever night from my dad. I can still hear the names he called me everyday but I still get up and smile like none of that bothers me when really it does but I don't want to worry my brother anymore he already treats me like a baby.