Twelve months ago Bailee's life fell apart.
Tony, the old leader of the gang Corrupted, took away everything she needed. One by one.
And it tore her apart. Tortured her. It made her a mere shell of who used to be. She worked on that, though, she filled that shell with heartless thoughts, and a burning flame for revenge. She got the revenge she wanted, but it hurt more than expected. She didn't let that show, though.
No, instead she took her father's, who is now in jail, place as gang leader. She changed their title, though, it was Sinners, now it's SOS, Sisters Of Sins.
Why did she name them that? Well, since a seventeen year old can't really be the gang leader of the biggest gang in the country, she took over with her two best friends, Freya and Elise.
Now, let me tell you, they are insane. Not that, that's a big deal, though. No, it makes it easier really.
Freya, having a perfect aim and perfectly fake smile, has had Bailee's back since the beginning. But they don't usually agree.
Elise has a bad past. Possibly even the worst. She's gone through lots of pain and doesn't have the best ways of dealing with it. But, hey, at least she doesn't need to deal with the memories.
Fast forward to the present and now, a few things have changed. Elise has gotten a thousand imes crazier. Freya is a cold soul with many masks. Bailee has worked into a scowling, short tempered, badass. And a few new people are about to join that list... Along with the return of Corrupted.
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Warning: Deals with serious issues, such as; depression, anxiety, mental illness. I will place a warning in front of each chapter that involves one of those.
[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.]
[#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018]
COMPLETED!!!
No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid.
RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams.
RULE 2: Always follow rule one.
These were the only principles little Ria lived by.
Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y.
Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy.
It's only you who knows the value of your dreams.
So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for.
She fight's.
A fight between two souls.
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"Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth.
A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated.
"Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her.
They say never look into his eyes...he is evil.
Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving.
Never challenge him...he is destructive.
But what did she do???
Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama.
Is it right to let these two souls collide?
"I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood.
When an ego is hurt, revenge is born.
"Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives.
A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal.
"If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure.
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Has mild cursing be warned!