"Don't touch her ! leave them alone! Mom ! Mom!!! " a small child yelled with tears streaming down her beautiful face ,her black hair messy and spilling all around her face as she fought the two huge men that held her hands as she looked at her mom and dad kneeling about two feet away from her as a man dressed in a white suite bitch slapped her mother again making her blood spill from her mouth unto the carpeted floor as he held a gun to her Dad's head. " You ll both die and your pretty little angel here will see it all , No one fucks with me !!!" The suited man yell laughing loud as he continued to slap the woman ,her husband struggling in his bonds behind his back and letting out muffled screams from behind the tape on his mouth as his wife fell unconscious probably dead from the terrible besting she endured from for the last 2 hours .,her husband threw himself at the man who rose the gun and shot him dead to the head and for. An instant the child stopped moving , silent tears falling down her face as she looked at her dead parents and at 8 years old , she never felt that broken. Suddenly I jerked up in my bed soaked with my sweat and my breathe heightened , it was just a dream , No a memory ,I breathed slowly and got out of bed and slowly made my way to the bathroom filling a glass of water to help moisture my dry throat and lips .I threw the rest out and just stood there in the dark before switching the light on and looking at the mirror on my wall . I looked at my face and my body still heaving but slowly calmed down .My hair had loosed from the bun and now engulfed my body in knots and tight curls tickling my ass tail under my tank that had ride up , my face returned at its normal carmel colour from being flushed from the nightmare and my brown eyes had cleared up from the red ness and puppies .I breathed out and stripped off and stepped into the shower , a cold bathe was the only thing that took away these usually morning shivers and racy heart from the routine nightmare .As the cold water hit my skin I closed my eyes and leaned onto the wall and let the goose bumped skin grow accustom to the invasive cold .I could hear the birds chirping outside my window , I knew the world was waking up outside my house , suddenly I heard my alarm blasting in the bedroom , I don't even know why I kept that on, I usually rose before it went off .I turned the shower head off as the last ruminants of shampoo drained out my hair ,I grabbed my towel wrapped my self and stepped into the room witch was being slowly lit with small rays of sunlight that peaked in from the small gaps in the curtains opened the closet and took my trainers , gym shorts , sports bra out and after drying off putting them on and when I finished , I pulled my hair in a high pony tail and braiding the bottom so it doesn't get in my face when I start to run .I grabbed my phone and unlocked it and it opened on the last stalker message and the memories of the morning arrangement flooded my head , I smiled because truly I forgot everything about this , I smiled as I grabbed my ear buds and ran downstairs and out the door and locking the door . Hyde Park was about 4 miles away from my house , so I guess today I was dropping at least 2 miles from my routine but what the hell I wanted to meet my internet stalker so I put my Lana Del Rey play list on well she having my middle name and such an edge and dark feel to her music usually made my morning run worth it and enjoyable and it took the pain and struggle from my mind . I ran into the Hyde Park , there were about two or three runners there as I passed them I ran to the big twisted tree in the park , no one really came here because of the murder that happened there , but I didn't have a problem with it since my gang was the ones who threw the body here .I stopped and bended and touched my toes , doing some stretching trying to open up my tendons from the intense run ,I laid down on the grass by the big fountain , and closed my eyes and relax to the soft and exciting sound of Blue Jeans invading my body and I wondered if my harry stalker would show up and even if they didn't , I would just forget and delete the profile anyway I didn't care about this crap , I had other realistic things to think about and my thoughts flashed back to the meeting we had last night , my uncle had placed me in charge of next weeks gang invasion, I had about 5 days to get my team together , I know that Mark and Alexis were already top runners but I needed 3 more and I would need the best so tonight I would need to meet the first one I had on my mind , I don't know what it was , I just didn't feel right about this one but I couldn't show weakness , I needed to just do what we were paid to do . I felt someone staring at me , even with my eyes closed , I could feel their intense stare and when I opened my eyes , I can say I was truly shocked at what I saw .

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