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988,463.........????????????

 

988,462*Facepalms*...I forgot you don't know...

 

988,461.........idk? Idk what?

 

988,460... ... ...*Sits in chair and puts legs on a table*... ... ...I was in a gang when I was young...they called themselfs "The Bloodz Reborn"...unfortunetly they never made their mark because of me...thats what kept me out of jail...

 

988,459 *jumps into convo* whats goin on? :3

 

988,458...oh nothing...just talking about my gang days...

 

988,457 oooh do tell! sounds intriguing

 

988,456... ... ...I shouldn't but...when I was young...I lived with my mom...I was 10 at the time I walked into a "gang member" that grabed me by the coller...I punched him in the face and he drew a gun at me...instead of pleading I emidately put my forehead to the gun...

 

988,455....i dont know if thats courage or stupidity but your alive now

 

988,454...well back then I lived with my mother so...yea you could say I just wanted to die...
Anyways he was alittle suprised when I said to him "Go ahead...I got nothing to live for anyways" he must have thought Couragess and lifted his gun because he didn't shoot...I sat there looking at him saying "It wouldn't have matered anyways becuase I have the clip..." I showed him the clip and he smiled...and thats when the trouble started...

 

988,453 woah. this really happened? o.o don't take it the wrong way. jw cause i jumped in here kinda late.

 

988,453.......woah

 

988,451...yep...

He took me to the group leader and I was accepted...mostly for the fact that by the time I got to the leader I had most of the gangs clips in my pockets...I was sent to do odd jobs around the hood...stealing walets, takeing things from the counters when no one was looking...and one day...I got caught...

 

988,450......dang

 

988,449 oh no! what next!?

 

988,449...well this one came as a shock to me...

of course the owner of the shop was pissed but then one of his employee's came to my aid(This is the later friend that you will here about in a few minutes)...she paid for the item and looked at me...me being young then just blushed and walked out...I went back to the leader and told him what happened...I got my bruses and then they all huged me saying that "Famiely's" should watch out for eachother...that was were I made my very first mastake...

 

988,448 im scared to know what happens next!!!! *bites fingernails*

 

988,447....dam

 

988,446...you would be if you were me...

I saw the guy that brought me to my so-called "Family" one day running from the cops and tried to help...I knocked over cans off the curbs throw the clips(That I never gave back) at them and almost shoot one with the guys gun...then the po-po was at my feet and I had my gun pointed at his head and he gave me the worried look I had...I was terified at that point...not for the fact that I was going to go to jail...but for the fact that if I did this I wouldn't survive in jail...thats when I heard sirens, I ran droping the gun but then I heard a shot and saw the guy had shoot the cop...without me being able to save him...the guy grabed me and we ran to the base...when we got back they had a celibration...becuase the guy told them that I shot the cop...I was felling humiliated...and frankly didn't feel like drinking the beer they gave me...

 

988,445....that....