Wrong Answer

Chapter 1

Well for starters my name is Allesia Rider and I'm seventeen years old. I've got four siblings, Jake he's nineteen, Justin he's fifteen, Amanda she's ten and lastly Tyler he's five. So in total I've got three brothers and one sister.

We are all currently packing because we are moving out, why you might ask? We're moving because our parents were murdered last night.

**Day Before**

I'm out with mom and dad for the night at one of their favourite restaurants. I'm here with them because the others wanted to have a movie night.

We have just arrived at the restaurant and are on our way to the entrance. "Good evening all. My name is Marcus and I will be your waiter for tonight. Your table is this way."

Something about this guy seemed oddly familiar but I chose to ignore it. We followed him to a table which was in the corner.

He left and came back with our menus. When he handed me mine I got a glimpse of the tattoo on the inside of his wrist and gasped looking up at his face seeing who it actually is. He noticed that I caught him and he quickly pulled a gun on me at the same time I did.

"Alessia what's going on? What are you doing?" my dad said.

"Awwww little Lessi didn't tell you?" the man with the gun said. Those of you who wanted to know this man is James, the leader of our rival gang. He's been trying to take over our territory but it's not happening any time soon.

"Shut up James, no one asked for you to speak. If you don't leave right now you will regret it." I told him in a calm and cold voice.

"Oh you wound me." he said sarcastically, "Fine Lessi, I'll leave."

As he was leaving I turned back to sit down and explain everything to my parent but before I got that chance they both fell limp with bullet holes through the sides of their heads. I ran after James through the restaurant with people screaming not caring who I bumped into.

He ran out the entrance and just like that he was gone. I screamed at the top of my lungs getting strange looks from people. I ran back to were my parents bodies lay lifeless in the ground.

I sat with both their heads in my lapped and screamed to whoever was near to call the police. I got my own phone out and called Austin my best friend.

The phone rang a couple times before he picked up "Hey Ali what's up?"

"Austin I need your help." I sobbed through the phone.

"Ali what happened? Where are you?" he sounded panicked.

"I'm at Marco's. My parents were just murdered."

"I'm on my way just hold on I'll be there in five."

"Thanks Austin"

"Don't thank me, you would do the same."

"Okay bye. I'll see you soon." I said before I hung up.

Soon after the police and ambulance arrived. They moved me away from them and put them in black bags.

The police brought me outside too ask me what happened. "We came here to have dinner and our waiter shot them and ran. I tried running after him but I lost him." I told them.

"Ma'am did you see what the man looked like can you give us a description?" the first officer asked.

"Um, he was pretty tall about 6'2, he had shaggy dirty-blonde hair and I think his eyes were blue. Um he seemed well built and that's all I can remember." at that moment Austin came and held me in a bone crushing hug.

I turned my head to look at the officers again. "Ma'am is there any reason why a bone would target you or your family?" the second officer asked.

"No. Nothing that I know of." I lied to them.

"Thank you for your help. We'll be sure to contact you of we find anyone that matches your description."

**Back to present**

Well now I guess my parents will never know that I am the leader of the most feared gang.