10 years later
"WHY, why can't you do anything right!" My anger was getting the best of me when the person I sent to collect the money come back empty handed.
" I'm sorry ma'am, the man wasn't there, there was no one there" he said the boy started shaking, he is around the age of 14 and is one of the girls nephews.
Ok this probably makes no sense let me explain. 10 years ago my mom died of murder and I killed her murderer,after that I left home with no trace, my brother tried to find me but it didn't work obviously. I was on the streets for a while but I got money from boys in ally ways, getting them cigarettes and other drugs with out being noticed.The boys took interest in me and challenge me to a fight if I won they would be my servants and do my bidding I wasn't into drugs or anything like that but I always got in fights whether a school or small get together fights. So of course I agreed we fought blah blah blah I won blah blah blah. We formed a small gang getting money from fights and bets. My favorite bets we played were ones with cards. I know it's weird but you do what you need to do. We won all of them and with how much money we got and how many people joined we moved to New York found a clearing in the woods and build a central place for us. Some of us live there I don't, I live on my own in a apartment large enough for me and in a place were no one ask questions. I like my solitude which is why I don't live with my partners in crime; the only person that has ever been in my apartment is my best friend Lex, she found me after one of the fights from the night my mom died. So that's basically the run through the so I would like to get back down to business.
" Lex, you're coming with me, we are finding this worthless excuse of a person."I am fuming at this point, I'm sure my eyes look like they are about to change color.
" Amber calm down, we will get this guy, and get our money" she said rubbing my back to calm me down.
"Fine" I said we got in the car and drove I've to this mans house man is he going to pay for what he did.
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Teen Fiction"Stop" "Stop what" she said looking at her cards. "Messing with the cards it's not like you have anything valuable in there to beat me." "Oh I think I have something" she said right before she threw the card with immense speed hitting the man in th...
