I wake up in a dark room, but on a nice soft bed. This is not what I was expecting, I was expecting to me dead, or half my dead, but I feel fine. Expect for this stupid headache.

I try to move, but my arms and legs are tied to the bed. I try to wiggle free, but its no use. I stop wiggling when I hear foot steps coming closer to the door.

When I door opens, I look to see the man that kidnapped me. He gives me a small smile, but I give a death glare back at him.

"Hi, I'm Mark." he says taking a seat on the bed.

"What am I doing here, what do you want?" I question him, almost to the point of yelling. he sighs the comes closer to me. I try to back away but I don't go far. He takes out a knife, which brings a tear to my eye, I brace myself, waiting for the blade to side across my skin, but it never does.

I look up to see him move the knife to the ropes, cutting them, letting me go. I look up to him with a confused face, but I'm ok with it as long as I'm not tied to the bed.

"Ok, well you were just showed up at the wrong place, at the wrong time." Mark says, putting the knife away.

"Why am I here?" i ask, pulling my legs closer to my chest, as if it would protect me.

"You seen to much, I was going to kill you, but Sam said take care of you and that's what I'm going to do" he says looking down at the ground. The thought of Sam makes me want to bust out in tears, but I have to stay strong, just like Sam told me to do.

"So, the only way to keep you safe, is to keep you here, and I know it sounds crazy but your safer here, then out there" Mark looks at me and takes my hands.

"I'm so sorry for what happened to Sam, I know how much it sucks" I just nod. Im still numb from losing him.

"So, I'm not leaving then?" I ask quietly, afraid of the answer. Mark just shakes is head no. I put my head down, why did this have to happen to me and Sam?

"So, who are you guys, and why was Sam and that guy pointing guns at each other?" I know who the other guy was, he was the leader of the East Side gang, and if he was there, then it was not go. Plus, he was holding a gun to my cousin, which is really not good. That mean I can only think of one reason of why that leader was there, but I'm to scared to say it, because I pry that I'm wrong. But I know I'm not. But Mark confirms it.

"Sam was in a gang, this gang, North Side, and the other guy was Artie Dylan, the leader of the East Side gang, and he came to kill Sam, because he is after the gang" I gasp at the thought of that. Why would anyone want to kill my cousin?

"So, why am I here again?" I'm trying to striatin everything up in my head.

"Because, Sam told us to take care of you, and plus we can't let you go, because if we did, we would have to kill you and we don't want that do we?" he asks with a slight chuckle. I shake my head, putting a small smile on my face.

"So what, am I in the gang or what is happening?" I ask, still confused on my place here.

"Well, yes and no, you see, we have to put you to the test, and if you pass, then you live and join the gang, but if you fail, we will have to kill you, because you know to much." Mark says, standing up from the bed. I nod to tell him I understand.

"What kind of test?" I want to know what I have to do to save my life.

"We will see how you are with a gun, knife, hand to hand combat, then we will see about you fighting skills, and of you pass all that then you are in." Well that sound easy, I know how to use a gun, I grew up shooting them, and I knife is easy as well. I can fight because me and Sam always play fighted as a kid.

"Ok I can do that, when do I start?" I look up at him, he is tall, about 6'4.

"In two days, but for now let's get you something to eat, oh and you can meet the gang." Mark says taking my hand leading me down the steps.

I walk into the room to see if filled with three people, two boys and one girl. They all look at me, the boys checking me out and the girl smiling at me.

"Guys this is Kelli, and Kelli this is Grace, Joe, and Jason" Mark says while pointing them all out. The Grace girl stands up and walks over to me.

"Hi, I'm Grace, I'm sorry to hear about Sam, he was like a brother to me." She says, pulling me into a hug. She then whispers in my ear. "its so great to have another girl here" I laugh at her.

"Yea it is" I say back to Grace. I look over at Joe and he smiles and waves.

"Hi, I'm Joe, I'm the co-leader and Marks brother" Joe says in a deep voice. I smile back at him.

"Nice to meet you Joe" I look over at Jason, only to see him staring at my boobs. I cross my arms over my chest, which causes him to look me in the eyes.

"I'm Jason McCann, the leader." McCann?!? he is like that biggest criminal in all of the United States! He has bombed over 100 times and killed countless people. I look away, afraid of him. He laughs and comes closer to me.

"Babe, you don't have to be scared, I won't hurt you" he chuckles while slowly, and carefully, glades his hands across my face.

"Ok Jason, lets not scare her, she need to get ready to train." Mark says taking me by the arm, leading me into the kitchen.

Mark is going on and on about something, but all I can focus on, are the chocolate brown eyes, that where looking into mine a couple minutes ago. His hands where so soft, not like a killers should be.

There is something telling me that if I make it through training, and don't get my fucking head blown off, then there it is going to be fun living with Jason. I know he is a player, you can tell by the way he acts.

I take a deep breath in, trying to forget about Jason. I need to focus on training, and staying alive. I promise Sam that I will stay strong and fight, and that is what I'm going to do.

Fight.

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