Chapter Two

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It was so freezing in winter when England snowed but when it was summer it was perfect. I made friends while living on the streets. They were in a group and they called themselves 'The Wolfpack'. I got along with them perfectly. No fights, No arguments nothing. We all kind of ended on the street the same way with having no parents and all. The leader of the gang 'Chas' ended up on the streets because his father was an illegal drug maker and injecting the chemicals into random people that they kidnapped of the streets, the police found him and took him away, He didn't have anyone else which left him here. Like the rest of us. On the fourth month of being homeless, the guys asked me to steal some bread from a local bakery and those being the only people I can rely on I agreed. When I was walking back I was tapped on shoulder and when I turned around it was Chas, Crane, Brendon and Zack standing in a line each holder a hammer or a crowbar. Chas looked at me and laughed "no hard feelings right?" and hit me face first with a hammer, I fell on the ground and I was pretty sure this was it, then he whispered into my ear "Oh by the way my father? He escaped".

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