Sista X

Trouble

I was lost.

I have never been outside the house. Now it showed.

I didn't know where I was.

If I was close to my brother.

Or if I was on another gang's truff.

I had went passed a store where they had TVs in the window. I was on it. They had found out I was gone.

On the TV it said that my brother and his gang kidnapped me. The woman was on there crying, the man holding her.

It was lies.

But I was in trouble.

People would be looking for me. Police would be looking. And if other gangs saw this I would be in more trouble since I was a sister of a rival gang leader.

But if my brother saw it would he be looking for me?

Does he still care?

Did he ever?

Will I have hope back?

"Where are you going little girl?" Said a voice

I turned around. It was another gang.

The man in front was in his forties. Short black hair and dark eyes. He wore baggy jeans and a jacket, no shirt. I could see scars up and down his bare chest.

I was scared.

"You're the girl from the news. Show Nu's adopted sister." He laughed

"Leave her alone." Another voice growled

Not another gang.

Help. Show Nu please help me.

I felt tears running down my face.

I knew I was in trouble and big brother wasn't here to save me.