Gansters.. Pshh.. I got this...

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(Epilogue)

 Now let me explain about myself before we head into the thing called my life.

Name:Vivian

Age:19

Appearance:  Blonde hair and its styled "emo", piercing blue eyes, skinny/fit.

Attitude: Fiesty, bold, strong, sarcastic, nice, and funny.

Family: Only the mother is left, dad is deceased, only child.

Motto: Dont start something you can't win

Activities: Martial arts and boxing

Now that you have a little taste of who I am, lets get started to my life.

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The clock read 9:00 PM, signalling my boxing lesson is over for the day. I packed up all my equipment and headed out the beaten down black door of this big brick building that i go to for my boxing classes. I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed to the store. My mom wanted me to pick up a few things from the store before i came back home. I headed inside and as usual its really empty at this hour. I quickly got my things, payed, and left. I started my walk home. You are probably thinking why the  heck i would walk home at now 9:30 at night in a town as bad as this. Well i don't really have much of a choice. My mom works all the time and I am not bothering her to come pick me up when its only a 15 minute walk back to my house. I am not really scared to walk alone at night either. I took 10 years of different martial arts and started boxing as well about 5 years ago. So i feel pretty safe. I would rather walk alone anyway because if i got into trouble with some bad people, well then i would have a harder time protecting me and the other person instead of just me. Also if something were to happen to that person, i would never forgive myself because it would be my fault i couldn't protect them well enough. I should stop ranting now... anyhow as i was walking along the side of the road on the crosswalk i heard something... footsteps... I rolled my eyes and picked up my pace a tad bit, not really wanting to get into a scruff right now. I just want to get home without any trouble. But as i heard the footsteps increase along with mine, i knew that dream was down the toilet. All of a sudden they started running, so I did too. Unfortunately my bag is slowing me down and one of the guys grabbed my arms. I know there are two of them, i could tell by the footsteps. One of them pulled me into the alleyway, great here we go....

As he yanked me into the ally the other guy grabbed my other hand, thinking they got me now. I was really warmed up from my boxing class so these guys should be a breeze to take down. Though based on the looks of it, considering they both had the same tattoos on their right biceps, they were in a gang. With that knowledge, that means there will be more people showing up, i have to take these guys down quickly before the others can show up and outnumber me. So I yanked my arms that were outstretched by the two guys together sending them flying towards the middle of each other, clearly off guard not knowing what i was capable of. They both whacked into each other and i could hear their heads bounce of each other as they hit the floor with a thud. A string of curses came out of their mouths as they started to get up. I smirked, happy with what I have done. Before they could get up any farther I grabbed the back of each one's hair and whacked their heads together really hard. As they were starting to slip unconscious I pulled them up to their feet and slammed both their heads into the brick wall, knocking them both out cold. I heard more footsteps running this way, so I let go of their hair and let them fall to the floor. I heard the footsteps come to a screeching stop and slide, so I looked up and to my right and saw two more guys...

Both guys looked down at what I'm guessing is to be their friends with wide eyes and mouths agape. They looked from their friends to me, back to their friends and back to me. I took their shock as my chance to run, so that's exactly what I did. I left my bag that had been thrown down in the fight and just booked it. I bolted down the street, but unfortunately heard their footsteps catching up. Dang these guys are good. I can tell I have no chance of out running them, even if I could, I am not taking the chance to find out. I took a sharp turn and ran down an ally.I guess I will have to make the first attack if I am going to get out of this mess. I let them catch up with me and slowed down my pace, pretending I am running out of energy. As they were about to reach out and grab me, I stopped completely and stuck out my arms, hands balled into fists. They didn't have time to stop, and that sent them face-first into my fists. Ha! i had that planned perfectly. I knew these two are going to be stronger than the last two, so it came to no surprise that they proved my theory correct and they shot back up off of the ground that I had sent them backwards onto. I started to back up, you are probably wondering why not just run again, right? Well as I said before, they would easily catch up, so I knew what I was going to do next. I pulled out my gun that was tucked into my pair of black skinny jeans at the waist. Did I forget to mention the gun I always carry? Well its probably another reason why I'm not afraid of being out at night on my own. Plus I love my gun, I have had a gun since i was 15, my dad taught me how to use it before he passed away. This gun is also the reason why my mom doesn't freak out as much when I go to boxing so late. I mean she still freaks out because shes my mom and she worries about me, especially since I am her only kid. Anyway off of this rant, sorry I tend to do that a lot. So as I pulled out my gun I saw the two guys eyes widen, clearly not expecting this from a girl.I shot both guys in the right leg and they went down, but I failed to see or hear that there was another person behind me...

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Hope you guys like this so far...

Heres a picture of what Vivian looks like (sorry if its you or ur picture, i  got it off google) : http://files.myopera.com/kimheejin/albums/1113311/blonde-emo-hair.jpg