The new teammate - Garrance fanfic

Third match and gang wars

Caleb was on his tiptoes peering over the table with strange science equipment, a strange man was crushing powder and putting it through the glass tubes that twisted about.
"Sir why do that on table?" He asked innocently, the sketchy man slowly turned his head showing his salt and pepper beard and long hair tied into a bun.

"Drugs" was all he answered facing away from the toddler. When Caleb reached for the powder, his wrist was suddenly snatched into a bone crushing grip.
"Don't touch anything." The man warned tightening his grip on the little boys hand, he didn't let go even when Caleb started to apologise; crying due to his tiny wrist being damaged by the much larger and stronger man.

"I'm sowy sir I won't do it again!" The man started to pull Caleb up by his wrist, both of them making eye contact.

Hayden ran down the stairs as soon as he heard his baby crying, pushing the man to release his son.
"The hell do you think you're doing!" He screamed as Caleb ran to his dad, hugging his legs and begging to be picked up.
Before Hayden could pick up his son. His other son burst into the house running past the three people, Laurence ran to the bathroom the only place that allowed privacy.

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"Why baby brother!" Garroth asked after Laurence disappeared.

"Thank you" Zane thanked throwing the knife behind him.

"I was being sarcastic"

"And I am sarcastic"

"You scared him off"

"You were acting like his boyfriend"

"Yea boy with a space in between friend"

"Shut up"

"Why!?"

"I'm going home, this party sucks ass" Zane grumbled, he turned his back and yelled to them.
"And by that yall sucking little Laurence's ass for info, I'm telling you Genes behinds it" Zane walked off out of everyone's sight. An awkward silence surrounded the group

"Gar!! There you are I thought you left" Ivy grabbed his face pecking kisses everywhere, the leader of the Jury of nine was swaying towards them, her hand holding close to her gun. All the gang left the three alone, not wanting to watch Garroths face being smothered to death by Ivy's sea of hairspray. Or that someone; that someone being a dangerous gang leader who was a professional at using a gun at a short and long range was known for having a short temper.

"Ivy why do you have to this in public?" Garroth asked.

"Did that little bug go run to his vampire creep of a boyfriend"

"Laurence?"

"Mhh little midget"

"I think he's in trouble"

"So?"

"Could you and the Jury of nine help me? To help him?"

"At what cost?" The leader spoke taking a step forward, clutching her gun.

"It involves the Shadow knights, probably doing illegal things" the leader started to walk away, so Garroth hastily replied.
"If you do this you'll get millions for locking them up"

"I'll see what I can do" was all she answered.

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It was a school day and Laurence sat on Vincent's motorcycle a complete nervous wreck, not only did he have to face his friends who are on to him. But his old school that he wanted to get away from. As well as him hiding Ungruth in his bag.