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I stared at him from behind the chainlink fence. He and his gang wre lounginig on the bricks, arms crossed and snarls on their lips. The curtin of weeds hid me. The new kid was frightened, his face a little white. If he messed up, he took the blame. I heard the head guy, Jimmy, shout that into his face, spit flying out of his mouth. "You mess up, stupid, you pay, you got it? We're not getting caught, you are. We dump you and we move our hideout. Understand?" The kid nodded his head vigorusly.
My eyes must have been glowing weird back there. But I would confront him tommorrow. I wasn't stuck with my stupid abusive stepfather anymore, since I ran away. But this guy was nasty, just the right thing that needed my treatment. Plus, I needed a floor to sleep on. I was excited. He would need me. I would make sure of that. He would be in a horrible spot without my help.
I know I'm cunning and sneeky,and I can hid. If he wants to steal, he can't do what he does. I know enough about him and the slashers.
His middle name is Matt and his last name is Shade. There are seven slashers, Jack, Hal, Ricky, Iz, Ean, and Ace. The new kid is Sammy. Lets see if he makes it through the night.
The boys started to talk louder. "Stupid pig, what are you trying to do? Leave?" The new kid was trying to sneak away. He had just stumbled upon them, but now he was stuck. He was thin and pasty-faced, you could tell he didn't want to be there.
I did though. I plan to stay here. Even if I don't look like it, I am a fighter, I am a thief, I was abused, and now I plan to get my revenge.
He has no choice but to take me in, no matter my quirks. Anyways, I've got a nice new pair of contacts in my pockets.
