Peering over to the window at the front of the house, I could barely make out a person's shadow. That appeared with characteristics of a man, trying to make out what they were holding the yelling continued. It was a guy's voice ,from the movement I could visually outline the object.
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Jamar kept recklessly punching and hitting Livia throughout their encountered argument. She was bleeding from her wrists leading up to her arms along with blue bruises that followed. On the side of her lip there appeared a big gap of opened skin, some blood dribbling out. The side of her cheek had a big blue bruise that was turning dark purple.
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I spun around to face Elijah, "I'm going to see what's going on" I said pulling out a rifle that Z had supplied me with. Elijah didn't agree to my idea by the cold head lights stare, "But Z said that we can't interfere ,we gave him our word!" Insistingly urging me to stop what I was doing. Pulling away, "Look I do missions based at my own risk" I deliberately informed continuing on my route to enter the house without caution or plan. Creaking the door opened the first thing to meet my eyes was a girl. In what appeared to be the living room ,scanning her up and down. She was the one who had got physically abused by the stranger who was no where in sight. After clarifying that, well I thought I heard movement echoing out of the hallway. This was my cue to take her, I signaled her to come to me but she didn't seem to look up. Quietly creeping traversed the living room to get to her, "I'll protect you I promise I'll take you away from him" I whispered so quietly that she kind of leaned in. Shaking her head I handed out my hand for her to take. "Is there anyone else needing help?" I whispered, she shook her head right to left. Making it to the door I slightly opened it ,"Who the fuck are you?!" A loud voice entered through my ear, shaking the walls of the house. We shot back ,I could feel her panicking without looking at her face by the increase in her breaths. She added force to her grip on my hand. I clenched my fists, getting the nerve to speak up losing my fears. "LA PD!" I shouted without hesitation ,holding a cop badge up out infront of me. That's when I let go of the girl's hand ,stepping a few inches away. He pulled out a gun holding it up, I have never felt the fear rush down my body and sliding down my spine so fast. The room had released silence that you could probably hear the ants crawling. Staring at him and his malicious glare back at me, I was frozen holding a baton that I had pulled from my belt where it was hanging. When words slipped out of my trembling lips, "What are you going to win? You don't want her!"
His eyebrows narrowed even more creasing his skin, this time showing his teeth clutched. I knew we had to go, "Run" I yelled still facing my back to the girl. The only reason I made a move was because an idea had occurred to me, he unfroze along with me. He was about to run when I slammed my hip on the floor swinging my leg forward, hitting the back of his calf. "Owe you b-" ,Causing him to fall back giving me time to knock him out with the end of my rifle. My hands shook as I reached for my phone, "Yes Hello 911 come to Los Antimos city, name of Street El Ernesto. House number 2916 immediately."
I sped out my hair waving behind me, feeling the outside air hit me as I raced to the car where Elijah was already inside. Along with the girl jumping in, "Drive!" I commanded taking heavy breaths, "What happened?" Elijah questioned with his hands placed on the steering wheel. "Shut up! Drive!" I asserted vociferated giving my emphatic understanding. Pressing the gas peddle, Elijah roared the engine as the tires scratched the concrete making an unsettling noise. The girl kept her face hidden lowered away from us but a peek of her disparity of a frown. Elijah glanced at me from the rear view mirror ,"So what the pointing stick on crotch for?" With witticism to his question. His green bluish eyes glowed with the reflection of the street lights hitting his face. This wasn't a time or state of mind to joke around, "Shut up" I hissed. He laughed ,"How'd you meet?" I scratched my head waiting for a reply, "I met him at Leo's birthday party" she answered her voice clear and soothing as a Harp's strings being vibrated.
"It all started out...*Leo's Party Flashback* "Hello Jamar nervously said with slight confidence. Replying with a jovial tone Hi.
I'm Jamar lifting his arm placing his hand on the side of his head. "I'm Livia" I held my hands passively to my rose pink wallet covered in sparkles. The feeling I had just standing there infront of him for the first time made me get some new feeling. I know people always say this in an exaggerated manner but I really couldn't describe it. Till today I still can't ,that is why I would never be fully happy knowing he needs help; since he's lost forever. It all starred out when he was hanging out with the guys ,one day when I was happily going to ask him something about some important papers;when he was heading out the door. Before he made it all the way out I let out a call. Hey baby he glanced over at me waving ,hey baby! He excitedly said when I stuttered confused asking. Uh... Baby where are you going? Then he said I'm going out with the guys, turning around his back facing me. I'll be right back he called back. I know I was emotional for tearing up."
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Livia depressingly described, "Who are the guys?" I questioned. "The Grios, there's 3 of them it's a type of gang. The main one is like 43 years old ,tall ,scrawny;dark with a noir black beard that looks so oily and greasy. The 2nd main one is also dark but mixed ,he's skinny as well but a bit built as if he works out once in awhile. He always wears a black cap that looks like those wig caps they let you use to try on wigs." Keeping her eyes low losing eye contact with me, her shoulders low. "The 3rd one is Latino ,not so dark but tan he has a little scruff of a goatee." Livia illustrated.Hello rad reader leave some comments. Let me know what I need help on (: love you for taking the time to read my story or this chapter
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