Reavelations and Old friends

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"Daddy." I say softly as let a few tearless sobs out. My brother just stands and stares in awe at the man that was and is his role model. Our father.

Now you may be slightly confused at my reaction. But, my brother and I haven't seen out father since our birthday last year. It truly is sad, but today, that all changes.

I reluctantly let go of him and move back so that he can hug Adam. They hug for a while, and while doing so the rest of us find our seats around the conference table. I look around and greet all of the people I haven't seen in what feels like a million years, although its only been 4.

Adam finally releases my dad, and sits down as well. "Okay everyone, its time for business."
I smile slightly at the sight of him going from caring father to strict boss in a matter of seconds.

"What did you call us here for, Mr. W?" Asks Becca. He smiles slightly at the sight of her. My father knows how much Becca has done for me. "We can't keep delaying important business, Becca." Answers my father. A smirk grows on my face as I think of all the things that are possible for me to do.

"We have been planning for years now Dad, why do we need to do this now?" I ask, genuinely confused. "Well sweetheart, something came up that we could use to our advantage." My father says.

What could possibly cone up? I sit cluelessly, waiting for him to explain.

"Well," he starts. "We found a alliance." He says. My eyes widen as I try to process the thought of someone wanting to work with us. This hasn't happened in years.

"Who are they?" Asks Matthew. My father smiles and answers him, " They are Black Phoenix." My eyes almost pop out of my head at his answer, I've heard about Black Phoenix. They were growing fast for new group. They were strong as well.

Okay, now let me clear a few things up for you. Black Phoenix is a gang. Yes, a gang. And if you haven't guessed it already, I am in a gang as well. I Ashley Williams, former 'good girl' is in a gang. And I am next in line to be the leader. And if you are really slow and haven't guessed this part, my father is the current leader of our gang. My friends are in the gang as well. Becca is our weapons expert, you need any weapon or need to learn how to operate one? You go to Becca. Adam is second in command. He is my fathers, and soon to be my, right hand man. Matthew is our sharp shooter,he has the most accurate aim in the entire gang. Amanda just joined today, but so far she has fitted in perfectly as our resident Gadget Girl. As for me? Besides being next in line to leadership, I am the best fighter in the gang.

We are called 'Death Scar' and we were the most powerful gang in England, until that night. That night, that I will never want to speak about. Ever Again. The night that my sister died.

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"We are going to meet their leader and their main gang members in a couple days, you will get a message alert, so keep your phones on at all times." My father warns.

"Dismissed." He tells us, causing a small chatter to rise as we all file out of the conference room. "Ashy!" Shouts a voice I haven't heard in 4 years. "Ivory" I ask unsurely. My eyes widen as the 21 year old girl walks up to me grinning like a little girl on Christmas morning. Tears fill my eyes and I pull her into a bone crushing hug. My sisters best friend. She was standing right infront of me. Tears slowly fell and I cried into the shoulder of the girl who was the replica of my older sister.

"Hey Ashy." She says softly. I wipe my tears away and look up at her. She hasn't changed much since I last saw her. Although, she looks slightly more mature now. But then again, the last time I saw her, she was 17 and now she's 21.

I introduce her to my friends and they instantly fall for her good natured personality. Just then Adam comes up and hugs her, we were all pretty close as kids, even though there was a bit of a age gap between us.

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