The Gang Leaders Daughter

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The parameter search is soooooo boring. I mean I already new all of this stuff. Seriously though, does he have to explain everything so in depth,it's not like if I was a normal teen I would remember all that crap anyways. So, ya. Currently he is explaining in total detail all of the bars my dad owns- which is a lot by the way. We're at one called, If You Want It Come and Get It. Sounds downright gross if you ask me.

"So this is Dan, not sure if you met him yet or  not but he's a bartender here." Chasey said, pointing to the nice older gentleman with the really weird beard I met earlier today.

"Yes, we already met. It's so nice to meet you again!" I gushed, that's right gushed, like a preteen talking about a cute boy, yuck.

After introducing me to the rest of the bar workers Chase declared that he was going to get a drink in honor of his job well done in explaining the ropes to me and  left me by myself. I just sighed after he left, I think I need that drink more than that boy does, I'm the one who had to sit through that baring speech. I swear my ears hurt so much they feel as if they're going to fall off, and my cheeks are sore from all of that smiling. Suddenly I felt someone standing behind me, breathing down my neck, gross.

"Hey babe," The guy then had the nerve to wink, wink. "So you're going outside with me, ya. And we're gonna have a little fun. If you know what I mean."

I just scuffed, "And who said I was going to do that?"

Well there goes the happy facade. I don't know why but this guy just gives me a bad feeling, not to mention he looks vaguely familiar.

"Well, now babe, I could've sworn I just did. Now you better move it or I'll blast out those pretty little brains of yours, and I don't think your BAD leader father would appreciate that." He whispered, discreetly putting a gun to my back and making me walk towards the exit.

It's ok, don't beat him up here, if you do you might as well throw your whole plan out the window. Just wait until you get to the ally.

When we arrived outside there were 4 men waiting for us.

Hmm... Must be an enemy.

As soon as the door closed I took the man holding me to the ground, taking his gun and shooting the others around me, each in one or more limbs, swiftly disarming any threat. Not a minute later I heard someone about to open the back door and quickly threw the gun to the side while simultaneously curling into a little ball and starting to 'cry'. I then heard the door finally open.

"Who's out here? I heard shots. Who's here?" I heared a familiar voice.

"Chase!" I lounged at him, hugging him like the world depended on it and continued fake sobbing. "Chase, there was this man, and, and, he pointed a g-g-gun at me, okay. And t-then h-he made me come out here. And then-then-then..." I sobbed again, "There w-we-were m-me-men out-t here and they wanted me to come, to come with them!" Cue the sob, "And then thi-is g-g-g-uy came and sh-sh-sho-s-shot them! Oh my gosh Chase! I was so scared!"

"Shhhh. It's ok, it's ok. Let's call your father. I'm so sorry. Shhh. It's okay." Chase soothed me, he's actually really sweet when he wants to be, too bad I'm not actually crying, or scared.

Sure you aren't  scared.

And here I thought you had finally gone away.