I was lost.
I have never been outside the house. Now it showed.
I didn't know where I was.
If I was close to my brother.
Or if I was on another gang's truff.
I had went passed a store where they had TVs in the window. I was on it. They had found out I was gone.
On the TV it said that my brother and his gang kidnapped me. The woman was on there crying, the man holding her.
It was lies.
But I was in trouble.
People would be looking for me. Police would be looking. And if other gangs saw this I would be in more trouble since I was a sister of a rival gang leader.
But if my brother saw it would he be looking for me?
Does he still care?
Did he ever?
Will I have hope back?
"Where are you going little girl?" Said a voice
I turned around. It was another gang.
The man in front was in his forties. Short black hair and dark eyes. He wore baggy jeans and a jacket, no shirt. I could see scars up and down his bare chest.
I was scared.
"You're the girl from the news. Show Nu's adopted sister." He laughed
"Leave her alone." Another voice growled
Not another gang.
Help. Show Nu please help me.
I felt tears running down my face.
I knew I was in trouble and big brother wasn't here to save me.
