It's almost been a week since I moved back to Los Santos. I've finally finished unpacking everything and putting all the furniture into place in my new house. The place was a little too big for someone living by them self, but I only got this place since it was the only decent place that wasn't too close or far from the city. Speaking of the city, I think it was time for me to get out and get some fresh air.
Ten minutes later, I was walking around the city, my sleek black car was parked in one of those huge car parks. The sun was shining but the fall weather was kicking in as it was slightly windy. Good thing I was wearing a coat.
Oh how much I miss Los Santos. This was the place I was raised before we moved to Liberty City when I was ten cause of my mother's job. Not much has changed since the last time I was here. The only things that have changed is the city itself and the fact that there's more faces here. I find that funny since there's still the same old kind of criminals running around the city causing trouble and I would think that it'll draw people away from Los Santos.
But I never thought after moving out of Los Santos, I would eventually become one.
Flashback~
"Oh come on, just do it." My friend Diana said. We decided to hang out at a street market and we were looking at a stall that was selling jewellery not far from us.
"But I don't want to do it." I said and looked back a Diana.
"Please." She scoffed." There's so many people there, they won't even notice you taking it." She did have a point.
I huffed in defeat and strolled towards the stall. I looked at everything before snatching a gold ring that had a small red and black jewel in the middle. I walked back to Diana who was looked impressed.
"See, that wasn't so bad was it?" She said.
I was staring at the ring I held in my hand. There was a small amount of adrenaline running through my veins. It was something I've never felt before and I didn't want it to go away. I then put the ring on my middle finger of my right hand.
"No, it actually wasn't. It felt..." I stared at the ring once more and smile.
"Good."
End of flashback~
I was thirteen when I stole that ring, and surprisingly I still have it. That was what started my criminal life and honestly, I don't regret it. Never in my life I thought I would feel so alive, stealing priceless jewellery and what not. My mother and brother did find out about it but shockingly they weren't angry. But that was only cause they were criminals too; My mother being an owner of a black market while my older brother Christian was a leader of a gang. I guess being a criminal runs in the family.
But I thought that it was time to let of my thievery ways and catch up on the normal life that I've been missing.
It was starting to get dark and I began to walk back to my car. I walked into the entrance of the car park, my black wedges clicking against the smooth concrete.
A few moments later, I heard someone walking behind me. I brushed it off, thinking it was nothing, until I saw the reflection of the man on a random car. It was a slightly buff man who was wearing all back and had a black mask over his face. A mugger. Oh if only he knew who he was messing with. He picked up the pace and started getting closer. Well, now he's gonna find out.
As he was about to grab me, I turned around and punched him right in the face. He stumbled back and yelped in pain. As he was composing himself, I ran and manoeuvred my body around him. I used the momentum to send his body tumbling to the ground. I knocked him out by kicking him in the head. I straightened my coat and brushed of the imaginary dust on my clothes. Wow, I really needed that. Although my hand was in slight pain, it felt good whooping that guy's ass.
I then continued to walk to my car, unaware of a group of people who watched the entire thing.
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FanfictionCarmen Kalaba moves back to Los Santos to have a normal life. But that doesn't really work out when a gang asks her to join them after watching her beat up a mugger. Eventually she says yes and joins them. But will she regret it?