Welcome to the Family

Welcome to the Family - Part 1

"You know what tonight is right?" Juan whispered to me during History Class. Thankfully this was our last block before I could get the hell out of here.

"Umm the Initiation?" I said back. I ran a hand through my long wavy black hair. Just great. Don't get me wrong I love having new members, but I wanted to party tonight instead of dealing with Family business. Oh well, I guess the drinking will have to wait until later tonight.

"Yes, do you want me to get one of the newbies to watch Boomer for the night?"

I looked at Juan, he was a little on the short side but had enough muscle to make up for it. "Juan how long have the newbies been in the Family?" I asked him slowly. Boomer was my Rottweiler, he was a beauty. Any who I never let any of the pee-wees watch him until their burns have healed up.

"Miss Salazar what is so important that you feel the need to talk during my lesson?" Mr. Roberts scowled at me.

"No offense Roberts, but your class is kind of boring." I shrugged my shoulders slightly and pulled my white long sleeved shirt over my hands.

"Really Jezebel? There's only 15 minutes left of class. Can't you just behave?" Roberts practically pleaded. Pathetic. Okay maybe I was really bad in his class, but he shouldn't get all pissy; I'm troublesome in every one of my classes.

I didn't reply, just fiddled with my phone for the rest of class.

"The deal went well last night, right?" I asked Juan as we were walking down the crowded halls with the immature teens that were complaining about leaving their friends behind for the night. "God stop whining you'll see her tomorrow!" I shouted at a couple of cheerleaders being obnoxious before giving Juan my full attention.

Juan chuckled and shook his head at my reaction, "Yeah it wasn't anything big, just a drug deal. I really wasn't even needed there, but you know the Moss group."

"That's true, greedy bastards." I gave a dark chuckle before taking my sunnies out of my purse and putting them on. "What are they doing here?" The school parking lot was semi clear, but what was stopping the rest of the students were the 3 dark haired muscled men that were casually waiting by their bikes only a mere 5 feet away from us.

"Looks like we've got company." José appeared by my side out of no where. He was usually on my left while Juan was on my right. They were soldiers.

I lit up a cigarette and took a long drag, "Pues pues pues, lo que tenemos aquí el Las Bestias." I spoke clearly in Spanish.

"Cómo esta usted, Sangre Azul?" Damon answered back. He was in the middle,arms crossed, with his bike slightly ahead of the other two.

"Let's get down to business, Castro." I didn't have time for pointless small talk. I flicked the bottom of the cigarette so the ash would come off, and then took a drag.

"You've kidnapped one of my messengers. I'd like him back." Damon was staring at me intensely with his dark brown eyes; mine were darker though.

"I don't recall kidnapping anyone. Maybe your poor little messenger guy witnessed the wrong thing and had to be punished for it?" I offered wickedly. I knew exactly what he was talking about, but I wasn't about to let him have his little spy back. Damon glared and ran a hand through his shaggy brown hair; someone was frustrated.

"¡Tú perra!" The guy at Damon's right yelled while stepping closer to us. One look from Damon stopped him in his tracks.

I examined the guy before leaning into José. "See the family resemblance?" I whispered. José nodded then him and Juan started making their way to their bikes knowing I could handle myself. But they didn't leave, just in case something happened.