Harley:
Tonight is night number three. The third night of me being apart of this stupid group. I honestly don't know why I said yes to all of this. But I will admit, it's kinda fun.
"This is the victim tonight, boys. And Harley." James said, looking at me as he said my name as I'm the only girl here. Awkward.
We all nodded, as the picture of tonight's victim appeared on the screen.
"He's called Joseph brown, he's my enemy, long story. So I'm sending you all to hurt him. Just remember, no messing around. He'll be there with back up. Don't let me down"
I sighed as we all stood up in sync and prepared for tonight's "war", as they all call it. It's no where near a war. Well that's what I think. It's basically us, against another gang, killing the victim. Obviously if we fail to do that, we're out of the group.
No one knows this Joseph guy, his location, his age or anything like that. All we know is what he looks like. So it's our job to find the right guy and like I said before, kill him. It's harsh I know. But this is what I do now. I agreed to being in This group and I agreed to the rules. And by rules I mean, no communicating nicely with other groups, no dropping out, no skipping days. If I fail to do what I'm told there's consequences. I do not know what they are but I dread to think.
I pulled my hair into a pony tail and I slipped on one of my black jumpers. I quickly put my black skinny jeans and my black converse. Obviously me being part of a gang means I can't go around wearing bright pink and other neon colours. Black is my colour now and will be for a long time.
I grabbed all the weapons I needed. There is twelve of us after all, I don't need to be carry loads around. I slipped an already loaded gun into my pockets and a small pocket knife. I've never used the knife and I don't think I will be any time soon. Blood is just not my thing.
"Harley. Hurry up, we need to go! There's no time to be wasting." James Shouted.
"I'm coming" I replied running back to the group.
James gave us a small picture of the victim. This Joseph guy was old looking, rather ugly if you ask me. James handed the photo over to me, telling me he trusts me not to lose it.
I nod and follow the rest of the group. Whilst we where on our way to the first location, I became bored very quick. I am the only girl here, it gets annoying not having anyone to talk to. But like I said I'm apart of this group now. There's no way I can't leave.
Well not yet, of course.
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Bit of a bad first chapter. Luke will be coming into the book soon this isn't just going to be filled with random people. Yeah well this is the first chapter, I know it's small but oh well it will get better. tell me what you think of it idk:)
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FanfictionLuke brooks// Gangs. Victims. Murder. Once you've join. There's no turning back. Or is there? ****************