He's Gone.

 "Im taking Bianca and we're leaving." I heard my mother saying.

 "Oh really?" My dad asked. He pushed my mom to the ground and began kicking her repeatedly. Tears filled my eyes. "You still wanna leave?"

 "Nothing you do can stop me this time, Ricardo." my mom said, attempting to get up. He kicked her again and she fell to her knees. He starting slapping her and punching her.

 I began to cry. "Daddy please stop hurting mommy! Please!" He ignored me and went even harder on her.

 "Now i'll give you a chance to save yourself. Do you still wanna go?"

 "More than ever." He noticed that beating her wouldn't do anything and he knew the best way to hurt her was by hurting what she loved most. Me. He looked at me and began walking towards me. Although i knew he wouldn't beat me, my father never did, i knew something wasnt right. He opened the window and picked me up.

 "No, Ricardo please don't do this! Not my baby, please!" My mom cried. "I'll stay, i sware just don't hurt her!"

 "You sware?" My dad asked.

 "Yes, i sware!" He pulled me back in the window. I've never been more scared in my life.

 "My mom grabbed me and began to run. She ran into my dad's secret hide out in the house where him and all the other gang members chilled. She locked us in there. My dad banged on the door.

 "Open up or i will and trust me, if i have knock this door down the consequences wont be pretty."

 "Ok im coming." said my mom scrambling to grab the first gun she saw. She walked to the door slowly. The next thing i knew, she opened the door and shot my dad 3 times in the chest.

 I fell to my knees. I loved my father and i knew he loved me, or so i thought until he threatened to kill me that day. All of the moments i ever had with my dad were whirling through my head at once.

 The first time he taught me to shoot a gun. I asked why i had to learn and he told me that people would come after me and that he wouldnt want anything to happen to his little girl.

 I remembered when my dad and i were walking up the street when all of a sudden a blood came out and aimed a gun at me. My dad got in front me and told me to run. I did. I watched as he opened his arms like a bird ready to soar and said "Go ahead shoot me, but dont ever come after my little girl, or you'll be sorry." At that instant my dad fell to the ground. I thought i lost him that day but i didnt. He came back. He's a fighter. I know my dad loved me. He took a bullet for me, he had to love me too. The only question now was why? Why would he try to hurt me. But that didnt matter now. All that mattered was that he was gone.

 If your wondering where MB is, they wont arrive until the 3rd or 4th chapter, which ill try to get to by tonight. P.S I will be updating daily since im on school vacation but it might slow down after. Comment, vote and subscribe if you like, and dont forget to tell your friends!!!