Saints

Chapter 3

Getting home

I was standing on stage. Ready to pull the trigger. 

"Lets go." I called to Faith.

"Alright... wait do you hear that?"

Silence... Shit sirens. Some one called the cops.

"Who the fuck called the cops!" I yelled.

The annoying sound got closer. Shit.

"Lets go." Faith instructed. 

We ran to the back door. We came on bikes (motorcycles).

"She will ride with me." I informed.

"Alright." Faith answered.

"Sofia, can you use a gun?" I asked.

"Ahh I-I dont ummm..." She stuttered.

"It's alright." I gave her a reassuring smile. "Get on, put this on." I gave her a helmet.

I made my engine roar before going to the main road. Faith was right next to me.

"Hope, there are cops up ahead."

"Shit we're going a different way. Follow me."

I took a few turns. We were in front of our place within minutes. 

"Go, go, go." I ushered.

We ran up the stairs and into the room. I locked the doors behind me.

Richardson was on the couch. When he saw us walk in, he sprung up.

"Intro is short, Richardson this is Sofia, Sofia this is your dad, Richardson." I said pointing to them.

"Here." Faith called tossing me a sniper. I opened the window, to find no cops.

"Dude there are zero cops out side." I informed shocked.

"What, your lieing!" Faith frowned. Walking over to check. "What the actual fuck? That was too easy."

"Yeah I know." I frowned. "Way too easy. Keep alarm just in case."

"So family reunion." Faith beamed.

"I-I did not know I h-had a dad." Smiled Sofia.

"I only found out recently about you." Richardson admitted.

Some thing was off about Sofia though. She seemed twitchy. Then realization hit me like a brick to the head. Ouch.

"Oh my god you're druged." I bleard out. "Come here." I instructed.

I sat Sofia down on the couch. I crouched down in front of her and looked in her eyes.

"How do you know?" asked Richardson.

"Her eyes, they're dilated, smaller then they should be." I informed. I think shes ganna have to saty here a few weeks or so."

"Why?" Asked Richardson. 

"Withdraw." I said.

"Withdraw?" He repeated confused.

"Yeah, the drugs have to come out of her body. One way or another."

"Oh." Was all he said.

"Yeah, dont worry." I smiled. I did not want to tell him it was ganna be brutal for Sofia.

"So lets catch up!" Yelled Faith taking out vodka.

"No, where you not paying attention. She cant drink or take drugs."

"Party pooper." Mumbled Faith.

"Hush up." I smiled.

Richardson stayed late and got to know his daughter. That was nice I guess. Every one was asleep, Richardson left so just us girls. Wich were asleep.

Then the door lock clicked from the other side.

hay sorry kinda short. um. what u think did u like it vote/comment who was at the door omg rapeist? robers? WHO? lol