Allistar

Chapter 1

Newspapers across the country all had one question, who was killing in Chicago again? Many of them played it off as gang violence others thought there was another serial killer roaming the streets. In reality it was a couple of teenage girls. One stood about five feet five inches the other only a couple taller, the shorter one had dark brown hair while in contrast the other had long blonde locks. Both holding the name Allistar close to their hearts though, sisters of the fearless Samuel Allistar himself. Both girls when only a year apart; Monroe though, the shorter of the two, was the oldest and next in line for holding the position of boss but that wouldn't be for another three years at least.  Aurora, the blonde beauty, was only a freshman in high school but already had killed multiple men in her time.

Being born into a family like that is hard on everyone but especially the two girls. By time Monroe had reached her sophomore year of high school she had done been a mother to a little girl of which she named Elizabeth. Monroe has placed her up for adoption and that was the last they had seen of the little girl. But even that didn't stop Monroe from going back about her ways. Drinking, smoking, stealing from her father even though she knew she would get caught, those were the only things that made her feel alive at that point. Aurora watched her sister but never questioned it, soon to follow in her footsteps as well.Samuel didn't like seeing his only two daughters at the time doing the things they were so, he gave them assignments of which he thought they could handle.

The two young girls hid behind a old building, Aurora cleaned the small switch blade she had of blood from previous "assignments".

"He's about another ten feet away.." Monroe whispered and glanced at her sister. Aurora moves from her sitting position and peeked around the corner of the brick.

Monroe carefully walked out from behind it and slowly dropped the small bag she had on the gravel, she slowly bent over the small dress clinging to her legs. The target they had been looking for, glanced over at the young girl before slowly making his way over to her. "You need some help there miss?" His hollow voice said as he inched closer towards her.  Before he could see her face, Aurora bolted over and jumped on the man's back, running her blade along his throat. Monroe quickly twisted around and made a face of disgust.

"What did we talk about?" Monroe said in a stern tone, Aurora replying with a shrug as she slowly hopped off of the man's back him quickly falling to the gravel. Monroe shook her head and grabbed her bag, then dug a baby wipe out. "Clean your hands and the blade this time"

Aurora mocked her sister's words and quickly cleaned her blade and her hands off before looking back to the buildings. "Roe, we need to go."

Monroe looked over at her with a confused look, tying her hair up. Aurora motioned towards the buildings once again, having been a small camera hanging on the corner of the worn down gutter.  The bigger of the two girls started running off towards a white car, the other quickly running after her. Both girls quickly climbed into the backseat of the car, Monroe digging the keys from her bag as she crawled to the front.

"We has to have looked that place over a thousand times and never once was that camera there before." Monroe babbled on while Aurora tied her hair into a messy bun on the top of her head.

"Maybe they got suspicious seeing two girls looking around through three days in a row." Aurora smarted off as she turned her location on her phone back on, then sent their father a message saying they had followed through. "Just a thought."

Monroe rolled her eyes and shortly after pulled into a small parking lot outside of an older warehouse. A few men stood outside of the doors, an older woman clinging to one of the men's arm as if she was hanging on for dear life. The two girls clattered out of the car, walking towards the small group with no hesitation. The small woman let go of the man's arm and quickly went in to hug the two.

"I'm so glad you two didn't get hurt.." the woman said in a breathy voice. She had had very similar traits to the two girls as assumed she would being as she was their mother. The man she had been hanging on to walked closer to the girls before slowly hugging them. Samuel wasn't always affectionate with his children, let alone his daughters to which he could turn in for multiple accounts of murder. A younger boy pushed the big doors of the warehouse open and walked over to the family.

"Roe! Rora!" He hugged the two girls quickly, looking up at them with bright blue eyes. Monroe laughed a little and slowly picked him up.

"Oh goodness, you've definitely gotten bigger since the last time I held you." She said clearly straining to hold him.

"Chance what did your mother say about stay inside until we were sure it was the girls?" Their father looked at his daughter and son, a stern look on his face. Chance pouted and got back down, looking up at him.

"Boys, not right now." Their mother said as she crossed her small arms across her chest. Samuel sighed and then glanced towards the other men, waving his hand telling them they could leave.

"The one person the big boss actually listens to." Monroe teased, looking at her dad who stood at about six foot but looked much taller when compared to his family.

"Roe, stop it while you're ahead." Her mother said, now giving the stern look to the daughter who seemed to be just like her father.

"It's alright, Sarah. She gets that mouth from the both of us." Samuel joked, looking at his wife with a fond smile on his lips.

Sarah has rolled her eyes like the girls did as she made her way back inside. The doors creaked open and the echo of gun shots rang through the warehouse. Samuel pulled his gun from his jacket, running over. Before he could reach his wife she fell to the ground holding her chest. The heart of which cared for her family now spewed the dark red blood from her chest.  All three children screamed at the top of their lungs as they saw what happened to their mother. Before long one of the men Samuel had waved off minutes ago, grabbed the girls and small boy throwing them out towards the car.