"I wanted you to leave the gang. Because of it you are in danger. And why you still here, conmigo?" He said softly on my ear.
"Just because some destruction is beautiful."
It's been a month full of shit. My father was really involved with the gang because all the prophets have been around on the block. But he was missing now, it's been a whole week without knowing about him. I was really scared, because maybe he was dead. Oscar told me that he was doing great but I didn't believe it.
My little brother who didn't want to be around the gang was here. So I knew that the problem was really hard with prophets, he was doing some shit in Boston and now he was next to me on the couch.
"Mom told me that Dad might be dead..." He sighed looking at the floor. Mom? She means nothing to me, that bitch always pushed me away from her life and now she was talking about my dad like he was dead.
"Are you fucking serious? That bitch doesn't have the right to say that." I was annoyed. Not because of that hoe was saying. Just because my mind was thinking the same.
"We have to be prepared for the worst, India." My brother was always like that. Really negative person. I wanted to slap my hand on his face. But he was true this time.
We were not talking about anything, just smoking on the couch. The house was alone. The Santos have been looking for my father. Oscar was being really supportive for me . He didn't fucked up this time. Not yet...
I looked at the clock, I was mad about being home and not going to find my dad. But that was my father wanted since I was a little girl.
*flashback*
"India please!" Said my father yelling at me. "I don't want you to join the Santos. I want to protect my sibilings." I knew, but I wanted to be part of the gang.
"If something happens to you, I'll go and I'll kill whoever hurt you." Told him with a smile on my face. He wasn't happy but he respected my decission.
I was remembering the time I decided to join the gang. And fuck this! I should go and look for him. I put my jacket on and said "I gotta go outside Evan" and went to my car.
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(India's car)
I was driving while I was thinking about where the fuck should be my father. I went to the Prophets territory. Turned lights off my car because I thought it was safer. Then I heard a lot of gunshots. I took my gun on my hand. I didn't even feel scared.
My phone started ringing. It was Oscar. I knew what happened unless I never answered the phone. My dad was dead, and I had to do something else. My phone was ringing another time. It was Oscar again. Now I answered the phone. "Baby, where are you? Are you ok?"
