Entirely Complex

Chapter Two

It's been three years since that day. And not once since then had I missed my perviously life.

Our Grandfather had a purpose in mind for us, he wished for an alliance between the eight of us, I say eight because we also have an adoptive brother, Zero. I have less trouble with him than I do my other siblings, though I really wouldn't know anymore.

I haven't seen them in about two in a half years. Zero drops in every now and again, checking up on me, I'm sure the others would too, if they knew where I was.

I've been holding it up in New York City, at first I moved here for the high crime ratings, so it would be much easier to cover my tracks. And it's true, it has been, so easy, I wasn't even trying most of the time.

I wasn't hurting anyone, not badly, only pickpocketing on the special occasion. However my little jobs hadn't gone unnoticed, a man by the name of Richard Price, he was the lookout for new talent for the notorious mob boss Harriet Sinclar.

Harriet was on breaking point with her only composition, Randell Finler. When Harriet finally got wind of my special talents, she was ecstatic, thinking she had the upper hand on her business partner. I wasn't really interested in becoming a lackey, so, I offered her a propersition.

I suggested becoming a bounty hunter for the rich and powerful people in New York, as long as I was paid a reasonable amount.

Most of my customers were skeptical of my potential, being only fourteen years old. However my age and height were my second and third advantages.

To say I was successful was an understatement, I was very successful. Successful enough to drive any and all other bounty hunters and hit men out of the whole North America.

It wasn't a secret anymore, every single human on planet earth knows about  super powers. Most, mainly the media and the highly religious think that we shouldn't be the way we are, that we were a danger to the very world we lived in. The other part of the human race actually enjoy our services, they egknowledge that we are all different. Some are good and others are bad, a prime example; my sister, Ebony.

She's on the news, she's head of the freak campaig. One of the good ones, I'm pretty sure she's in Miami now, a press conference I think.

I do try and keep a look out for any sign of my siblings. Making sure they're no where near my city.

It's impossible to stop Zero however, he comes and goes as he pleases, and he doesn't disturb any of Harriet's little projects. So he's ok, I don't mind hosting him, but he prefers a more, pampered life style...

Something I'm to 'young' to know about, like I didn't already know. Strippers, alcohol but never drugs, as a family we agreed it was to dangerous for our blood to mix with drugs. But I highly doubt Zero cared, I don't even think Zero was listening while we were discussing it.

This is my life, it's fantastic, I live the life of a pampered princess and I loved it.

Little did I know that one invitation would send my world tumbling down in ruins...