The Gang leaders Girl COMPLETED ✔

MAIN CHARACTERS: Pedia Caresha Chase Taylor Skylar or Sky Description: Meet Pedia, Waking up in the early morning to make breakfast for people I call parents is an everyday thing; 24/7 is how long I have been doing it for; it's like an endless cycle. I deserve everything coming my way. If I were not that selfish, we would live a life where love, kindness, and care are shown. I would be living a life where I had loving parents who support me and support everything I do. Parents who acknowledge everything I do. Parents who give me a reason why I should be living. "You fucken slut, where the f**k is our breakfast?" My father called out from the dining room. "I think she needs to learn a fucken lesson, don't you think so baby?" My stepmother says to my father "Yes baby, anything to make her feel pain is like watching a comedy movie." "Here is your food." I said, placing their food on the table, and I accidentally touched my stepmother. "You just touched." She gasped. "I'm sorry." I said, taking a step back. "You just fucken touched." She says louder than before. "I'm sorry." I say. "You fuckin touched me; I have to go take another shower because I was touched by filth. I need to get the germs off me." She says, standing up and running upstairs as if I was infected with Ebola. "I will deal with you when I get home." My father says and stands up and slaps me before he walks out of the room. This is what she has to deal with every day. She lives with her father and stepmother. She is the only child. Pedia is an A+ student, she was good at sports, a good singer and good at everything that she did. She was the school's top student. She represented the school in sports and academics. She lived a normal life before the crash that killed her mother at the age of 10 years old. The death of her mother hit her and her father badly. Her father turned to alcohol while she turned to God. She went to church most Saturdays. Her father would go out to bars, drink, and come home with a different woman every night. Sometimes he would buy beer and get drunk at home. He started abusing her a couple of years ago because he knew she wouldn't tell anyone. After all, she knew what had happened if she told anyone what happened at home. • • • • • • • • • • Meet Chase, Girl after girl, throwing themselves at me. Sometimes it's exciting, but sometimes it's boring. I know why they do this, so they can go tell their friends they f****d The Ripper. Walking into my favourite room, also known as the torture room, I saw a friend who was sitting in a seat where he shouldn't be sitting. "Martin, how are ya, mate," I asked, grabbing a chair and sitting in front of Martin. "Chase." He spits, and I chuckled; the nerve of this mother fucker is unbelievable. "Remember you're the one who is tied up," I said, smirking. "Just end it already." He said, sweating and his breath coming out in short pants. "I don't think so, buddy; you backstabbed me and know you will f*****g pay cunt." I spat, and he closed his eyes and groaned at the chemical firing at him. "As you know, I have a friend. Which one do you want to mean?" "f**k you." "I don't roll that way," I said, grabbing my hammer and using it on his fingers and toes, and his screams started, and I used the nail taker off and started taking his nails off and I put them in his mouth and made him chew them. Fear is what I live in. Fear is the only thing that keeps me going. Fear is my favourite dessert. Fear is what I love. Chase is my name, but people like to call me The Ripper. I own half of the state. I have a police department working for me. If you try to get me arrested, you'll end up dead. I am the most feared gang leader. When people see me, they bow down to the ground I'm walking on. My father used to be the "most feared" leader. Well, that's what he believed until he got killed. I had to step up the role of being a father figure for my little brother and the gang called "The Skul leader". My mother was killed in front of my eyes by my so-called father. Ever since I saw her life disappear right in front of my eyes, that's when I locked away all my emotions. My emotions are weak, and they are what your enemies live for; they are what brings you down. I am Chase 'THE RIPPER' fuckin Grey. YOU WILL ALSO FEAR ME! • • • • • • • • • • These two are very different. He is the devil himself, and she is an angel that welcomes people into heaven. He loves to watch death, and she hates watching the end. However, she cares about people who need help, and he can't care what happens to those in need. They said Beauty tamed the beast; let's see if she can tame him.