I stayed in the hospital for another three days while I had Liam and Clayton running around trying to find anything that related to the ‘Dalton boys’. Nothing came up, they were untraceable. That was until I searched all the tattoo shops in the area. I found a man who everyone called Gunner and he told me that he had a few rough looking guys come in about a year ago asking for a name on their arms. When I asked him why he remembered something that happened over a year ago he replied with, ‘Well it’s not every day that you get a gun pointed in your face!’ I thought it was kind of ironic that his name is Gunner and he’s fidgety around guns. I asked why the guy shoved a gun in his face and he told me that they wanted half the price for the tattoo and when he refused they pulled it out. Gunner immedetly agreed to do their tats but he never got any of their names because they paid in cash, so basically Gunner was useless.
I thought about calling the police but decided against it because we really didn’t have any info on the Dalton boys that they could trace to someone. Even if we did, they probably wouldn’t believe me anyways, I mean seriously! Why would a girl like me be associated with a gang in the first place? And that’s when I remembered that my dad was the cause of all of this.
I took out my phone and hit speed dial 2. It rang for what seemed like an hour but was really only a few minutes, and that was when I heard his voice, “hello?” I paused, shocked that he answered, but then I gained my wits together and replied with a confident “Hello, Matthew.”
“Sarah?” “No this is your daughter.” I stated while glaring at the wall in front of me. “Then why are you calling me Matthew instead of father?” I almost growled at the phone. Was this man really asking me such a stupid question?! “Fathers don’t let their kid get kidnapped, fathers don’t lie to their family, FATHERS DON’T LET THEIR CHILDREN GET SLICED WITH KNIVES BUY “BUISNESS ASSOCIATES”!!!” I snapped at the end while screaming into the phone, wishing I could tackle him to the ground and start pounding the crap out of them but unfortunately he was god knows where right now. “Look I understand your not well right now, why don’t we just talk about this later…” there was the feeling again, if only he was here… “NOT WELL?! THE ONLY REASON I'M NOT WELL IS BECAUSE I WAS ATTACKED WITH A KNIFE BUY A GANG MEMBER THAT YOU OWE GOD KNOWS WHAT TO! We are going to talk about this now and you’re going to tell me everything, father.” I spat out father as if it was the evilest thing that you could think of, for me it was. And that was when I heard the dial tone.
He. Did. NOT. Just. Do. That!
I called him back. “I'm sorry the number you were trying to reach has been disconnected.”
Fine if that’s how you want to play then, bring it on old man.
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so this ones a short chapter but ill be working on some more her in a minute...
song of the chapter ~ Welcome To The Family - Avenged Sevenfold (i thought it was perfect for this chapter)

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Forbidden Secrets...
Mystery / ThrillerMy father is keeping secrets and im the one who has to pay for it. The catch is, he wont tell me the reason threats are being thrown at me left and right. Join me on my quest to find out who wants me dead and what my father has that they are willing...