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Luke lead me to my bedroom and I look around. It has a full size black bed, maroon pillows, a dark grey wall color, a black flat screen, a small maroon couch, and light grey furniture.
"Nice. I like it."
"Good, cause' it's not changing." Luke says "I guess LSD isn't the best seller lately."
"Yeah. Mary Jane is the best." I comment.
"You've done drugs?!?" He exclaims.
"Have you forgotten who my dad is?" We laugh. He laughs normal but mine is more nervous.
*Flashback*
"Inhale it! NOW!" My dad screams in my face while pushing a marijuana stick in between my teeth. I have been fighting it for ages and i was tired of it.
"Fine!" I say inhaling the weed. It brought a pleasure to my head that I could not stop or get enough of. I got high, so high I thought i could never come down again.
But in the morning everything was bad and real again so it was pointless.
Yet I did it.
*Flashback over*
"True, Big Gun is interesting." He says
I'm confused. "Big Gun?"
"That's your dad's nick name. I guess you'res could be Little Gun."
I nod. Little Gun. It sounds nice.
Right after Ryan and Nash burst into my room. "Here's your huge ass bag." Ryan says putting it on the ground. Ashton joins shortly.
"We'll explain over pizza why we need you, ya boys?" Ryan asks? I am not sure if that was a question or command.
"Hell yeah!"Ashton replies already dialing a number on his phone. I laugh. That boy must live for that cheesy goodness.
*Seven minutes later*
"Stay here." Nash instructs. The doorbell just rang. It's probably the pizza man, not the police. Or is it?
I run into the hallway and peak. My curiosity always gets the best of me.
Nash opens the door and sure enough it is the pizza man. 'Or is it a FBI agent undercover that wants to give them unicorn children and -' I shake my head to let the crazy thought out of my head.
Nash grabs the four pizzas and closes the door. He didn't pay though.
"Pre-paid?" I guess aloud when we both under the room. They laugh.
"Darling we are a badass gang. The Flames to be exact. Everyone knows who we are and are afraid of us. So do you really think that they would make us pay?"Ryan explains. Good reason.
Akward silence surronds us for a few moments when we serve ourselves pizza.
"So what do you want me to do?" I pipe up and ask.
"Oh yeah. You're skilled with a gun. True?" Nash starts.
"A bit." I reply.
"Ryan makes the plans and commands, Luke hacks, I can cause some shit with my fists, and Nash is our dealer and can shoot a bit." Ashton says. "We need you to teach us how to kill with a gun. We'll need some quick kills for our next project so shooting should serve well. You will help us with the misssions too. A fith member of The Flames could be nice."
I gulp knowing I would have to pull a trigger of a live person. But I know if I refuse I'll die. "I'm in." I croak.
Luke notices the agony in my eyes and asures me, "They deserve it, weither they did something or just got in our way."
"Ok."
"Good." Ryan speaks. "There's no going back."
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Little Gun
Teen FictionYes, she is good with a gun. Yes, she is smart. Yes, she is pretty. No, she is not safe. No, she can't change her life. No, she isn't dead. But can she get out of these situations?
