Chapter 1 in big trouble now buster

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Hi I'm Sky Field i'm a light brown tanned french girl that can speak seven different languages fluently. I've got short raven black hair that goes to my shoulders. The hair at the front covers most of my eyes. I've got a 5 cm wide indigo strip of hair that glows in the dark. I'm eleven years old. I used to have brown eyes, but now I have dark indigo eyes. Apparently I look like a boy when is have my mums oversized jumper with a hood on. I only wear cheap black tracksuit pants, blue camouflage singlet, a hood, worn out runners and socks. That's all I've got left after my entire family was set on fire in my house by the gang called the pirates. My house was burned down with my family trapped in it. I tried to save them but it failed. It's not easy being a street orphan. I sort of had to join a gang. Definitely not the pirates. Let's stop talking about me and go to the story.

"Hey Sky can you pass a bit of that camouflaging stuff over here" Rex asked impatiently putting a mask over his tanned face and short scruffy brown hair.

I handed the box to him, expecting to regret something. He smiled and started putting the stuff on. "What are you going to do?" Baron asked in a devious tone. (Baron is 15 with short blond spiky hair, he wears a war band on his head. He has black strips painted on his pale face.) "We're going to get some cash to pay for the hospital bills for Eddy, Skull and Mal who had a bit of a beat up after a car crash. Don't worry they're going out tomorrow" Rex told us. More like we're going to get a beat up if we don't watch out.

I did want to work as an FBI agent when I was little, but I'll never be able to judging the things I've done ever since I joined a gang. I guess now I'm just the street orphan criminal. At least I can go to school without being arrested. Even though I get A's and win cooking competitions. I know that my parents would be more ashamed at me then proud. They raised me up to do good and help the community but I turned out to be the complete opposite.

"Come on Sky quit day dreaming kid" Baron nudged me.

"Coming" I ran over quickly.

"Careful kid it's loaded" Rex handed me a spare gun. I nodded regretfully. I put a mask over my head.

Rex and Baron put camouflage stuff over them and I just turned my self-invisible. We carefully entered the bank trying not to disturb any security alarms. "Hello who's there? I'm sorry but we're closed from 10pm on wards." The Janitor nervously called after seeing one of our shadows.

Rex got out of hiding and pulled a gun to the poor Janitor's face. "Where is the money? You better tell me or I'll shot. I came here for two hundred dollars and that's it. Give me the money now" Rex told him harshly. The Janitors face was as white as a ghost, with tears of fear running down his face.

He fearfully gave Rex the money. "Thank you but I can't have any witnesses" Rex said with a straight face. Just as Rex was going to shoot him I ran up and shoved the man out of the way. Rex had an angry expression on his face and whacked the back of my head. "You idiot you can't leave the witness alive he will tell the story" He shouted.

"We already have the cameras for that" I pointed out as I shot one of the cameras.

"Good point. I knew you weren't completely stupid" He told me as he was shooting all the cameras in the room. Rex and Baron started running. "I will pay you back" I promised the janitor as I ran to catch up with the others.

I quickly jumped in the back of Rex's car. "Clip in kid" he told me as he started to drive.

We all put our masks off and hid them. Rex and Baron quickly put the camouflage stuff off and put them in a bag and put it in the glove box. I grabbed a hair brush that was next to my seat and quickly brushed the hair out of my face.

Just as we thought we had got away without anyone like the police noticing, a big spot light appeared around Rex's car. The light was blinding. "Stop where you are you are surrounded" A loud voice yelled at us. There arresting us for $200, and they didn't arrest The Pirates for murdering 40 people in my family.

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