Justin's POV:
I was currently sitting in my office surrounded by some of my gang.
Khalil, Fredo, Ryan, Chaz, Christian, Za, Alex, Brandon, and Cam.
We were talking about our usual bombings and shit. I wasn't paying attention like I always do.
Before I knew it everyone left out the door. I furrowed my eyebrows. Fredo came and said he was going to go home. Probably to his fuck toy.
I slowly got up and made my way to the door. "Aye bro where are you going?" Alex asked. "Out" was all I said. "Aye I'm coming with you" he said. I groaned and mumbled a "whatever"
Rosalie's POV:
Angelina decided to take me in considering I have no where to stay. Gotta love her.
We were going to McDonald's to get some food, and once we payed we where going to take it home.
I looked at the wall clock and it said 4am. Geez time passes by when your having fun. Note the sarcasm.
We were prancing the streets of LA giggling at the most simplest shit. She's like the sister I never had.
We decided to take a short cut to her house. Through an ally. At first I was a chicken to go in but we decided to just fuck it.
We were drinking our milkshakes when I saw the most horrible sight ever causing me to drop my milkshake.
Someone was stabbing an old man in the gut,while his partner was holding him. As the blood was splattering everywhere,I shrieked. Big fucking mistake.
One of the guys looked at me with a smirk. I just stood there frozen. Angelina tugged my shirt waiting for me to run. My feet where like legit stuck on the ground.
He dropped the now bloody knife and walked towards me. I finally ran for my life. Thank god I was in track in highschool.
Until I saw another figure coming towards me. I was trapped. Fuck. No where to go I knew I was going to die. I deserve it.
The figure coming towards me looked like Fredo. Oh fuck.
I saw a ladder leading up to the roof. Fuck it. It's better than dying.
With all my strength I pulled myself up with Angelina quickly behind me. My heart was beating like a cheetahs.
I didn't want to look back to see if they where after us. I was scared.
We finally made it and I pulled her up. Fuck. There was a door leading to god knows what building. I tugged and tugged. Nothing. We were dead.
The mystery guys came up. There were three of them.
The middle one had leather saggy pants a white tank top that made it look like a dress. Spiky hair all over the place and raybans. The others almost had the same thing but one was tan and the other one looked like the middle one only a slight difference.
He started smirking and walking up to me. He came up to me and I can feel his hot minty breath smack my ear.
Here's my chance. I kneed him in the balls making him groan over and say " YOU WORTHLESS BITCH!"
I spit in his face saying " IF YOU EVER I MEAN EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN THERE WILL BE MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM! Kay asshole!?" I spat.
His friends came charging at me making me use my self defense that Fredo taught me. One almost punched my cheek but I dodging it, as I grabbed his fist, twisting it behind his back while I pushed him foward, in order to kick the back of his legs making him fall on his knees.
I saw a pocket knife and aimed it at his throat.
Angelina was fighting the tan one and I had the look alike. I didn't notice that the guy stood up and aimed a gun at my head.
"Put the gun down princess. Don't hurt yourself" he said smirking.
"Don't you fucking dare call my princess, EVER or I wouldn't be afraid to slit his throat" I said now my mouth turning into smirk.
His jaw clenched and I knew his eyes became dark. I thought of something.
I brought my hand towards his stomach slicing it making blood gush everywhere.
The mystery guy aimed the gun at my leg and said, "Goodnight princess".
Just then, he shot a tranquilizer dart at my leg, making me fall head first on the pavement.
"Fuck you asshole" I whispered before my eyes became heavier, making me falling into a deep sleep.
