#2. Troublemaker

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Vanoss' POV

"Why the fuck did you throw a bottle at her!?" i shout as we walk into our appartment. The girl looked tough, yet shy.

" Cause it was fuckin' funny!" shouted delirious. I shake my head in anger and sadness, we could use another person in the group, but i think im barking up the wrong tree.

We all sat and the couch and you would hear the ocasional giggle from delirious, that man never shuts up. I was able to hack in to police records and this girl had nothing.

Her name was raven patterson, 24, from utah. I feel bad for her, I'll see if I can find her, track her down and see if she's fit enough to join.

"You gonna get your ass off instagram and help us, the last thing we need is the KL coming after us for stealing their drugs." Wildcat shouts from the roof, I give him a pissed off look and sit the laptop down.

I walk over to the stairs leading up roof and grab the sniper rifle from him. Us and the KL( kill and live) had a big shoot-out yesterday under the pier and on the beach.

We stole their drugs, and they ain't happy, but it works for us. We get paid, their gang goes down. I don't see any of them out on patrol. The first time we attacked them they had more men than you could fit in a football stadium.

I ended up laying down and watching the sunrise, i looked at a few appartment blocks and seen the block that i was supposed to find raven in. I swear i saw someone in there.... nah thats a dude. Nah thats a old lady.... this is gonna take me forever if i don't look her up.

Raven's POV

I woke up with the light of sunrise shining through my window. I pulled my sheets closer to me and i was about to close my eyes. The man on the roof, a few appartment blocks away from me.

He got up and lifted up a sniper, and walked away. The man at vinewood, the man at the beach, the exact same man that lives 2 blocks away from me.

I got up and went to the kitchen and made my coffee, i hear the mail being put through the door and i walk to go get it.

The mail was on the floor and a newspaper stuck in the letterbox, since when did they deliver newspapers. I drop the mail back down and pull the newspaper out. The headline reads:

"GANG SHOOT-OUT ON LOCAL BEACH"

Uh oh, this is not good, if they find me again i could end up looking worse than a cut face, even shot. I sit down and read more

"Six confirmed gang members belonging to "KL" shot dead by 4 unknown gang members."

I know what i saw, four guys on motorbikes, or the "Unknown gang" and the four shooting at another gang. Im starting to get scared, i didn't come to LS for this!

I growl at the newspaper and drop it on to the table. A few minutes later i hear a bang on the door. I walk to the door slowly " I know your in there raven" a man voice shouts. Oh shit, who is he? And how does he know my name?

I open the door and see him, the red and white guy. "Get in here you son of a bitch!" i shout as i pull him in the door. He seemed surprised by it. Not very fast for being in a gang.

R- What do you want?! And why the fuck did your friend hit me with a fucking liquor bottle?!

V- Umm yeah, sorry about the bottle business but thats not what im here for. Imma cut to the chase, we want you in our gang.

R- Oh, you mean this gang thats been all over this newspaper. I say throwing the paper at him.

V- We like to get our point across.

R- Why the hell do you want me to join your gang for anyway?

V- cause right now we'll take anyone we can find.

I was shocked, me? In a gang?

R - I don't know... i don't like the idea of being a criminal....

V- Can you atleast try? We were always wanting more in our group. Even though you don't need a ton of people to get things done.

He looked right in to my eyes when he said it, his smile slowly dropped. He ran right over to a wall and told me to get down. I looked out the window. I seen four choppers all with the initials 'KL'.

"Fine i'll join, after you and these KL people calm down." i say with a smile.

He looks at me and smiles to. I kind of like him.... just a teenie bit ...

a teenie bit....

peace out

fluff xx

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