I'm no hero I'm just a criminal

Story time

Hey guys before I start I wanna let you know that this chapter has everyone's backstories. It won't be in anyone's POV. It's just them, sorta, telling you about their life. So yeah. Just thought I'd let you know before.

Nogla's Story.
I was 11 when I lost my mom to cancer. Then my dad went insane. He would abuse me and my sister. She was only 5 at the time. I ran away at 15 so I could forget the past and move on. When i was 16 I started to rob people. Then one day I went back home. I saw my dad raping my sister. That's when I killed for the first time. I slit his throat and cut his dick and balls off. I left the scene and went into hiding till I found Lui a few years later. Ever since then my sister hates me and refuses to say I'm her brother.

Wildcat's story
I had a decent childhood. Good family. Good life. But at 13 my dad started to become abusive. I became depressed and suicidal. I cut and smoked. After two years of that I left. I lived in California at the time. But not anywhere near LA. I walked to LA and lived in the streets begging for food and money. When I turned 18 I started to steal. I didn't like it. But I had to. I found Vanoss a few years later. Ever since my mother still tells me how much she wishes I wouldn't have left.

Mini Ladd's story
I was 10 when I was kicked out of my house. My family found out I was gay. I ended up going to LA a few years later. I lived in the streets. I didn't beg though. I didn't want to. No. I sold my body to whoever would buy it. I did this for 5 years. When I quit I was 19. I found Wildcat and Vanoss that same year. I still refuse to tell anyone what I did to make money.

Lui's Story.
I was 16 when my parents died. They were murdered. I was left to fend for myself. I had a good life till that time. I had a car. Food. Friends. It was perfect. When my family was taken from me I told myself that I would avenge my parents death of it was the last thing I did. I moved to LA to start a new life before going back to finish everything. I meet Nogla the same year I moved. I was 20 when I moved. I haven't told anyone this but I kinda like Nogla. He's really sweet. But this stays to me.

Terrorizer's story.
I had never told anyone why I was the way I am. Very quiet and distant. I was 15 when I was forced to watch my family be murdered. It killed me. I was then raped and sold into sex. It spent 4 years there. I finally left at 19. But I was never the same. I met Brock the same year I moved to LA. I was new and he helped me out. We have been dating for 2 years now. But no one else knows.

Brock's Story.
I had a great life. My parents were fine with me being gay. My sister and brother were okay with it. I never got picked on for it. My parents divorced when I was 17. It crushed me. Only because it was so sudden. I thought everything was fine. Turns out I was wrong. My dad cheated on my mom with a male coworker of his. My mom got custody of my siblings. But my dad got me. My dad remarried a man that I didn't know. They adopted 2 more kids. I hated it. I wanted my old family. I left when I turned 19. My dad was sad. But accepted it. He said," never forget where you come from" with that I left. I moved to LA and met Terrorizer. It was love at first sight. We got to know each other. I fell deeper and deeper in love with him. Turns out he felt the same. We have been dating for 2 years now. But no one else knows. I'm afraid they won't like it.