The Gangs

Gangs: "A group of adolescents who band together, especially a group of delinquents."
Most gangs are made because of lables, and two of the most deadly, well-known rivals are 'emos' and 'chavs'. 15 year old gang leader Hope is caught up in all of this and her choices will not only destroy her life, but also Jesse's, her older brother.


4. Chapter 4: Jesse

Chapter 4: Jesse

YES! Relief washed over me as I pulled the last piece of tape from my ankles. I was finally free. I repeatedly rammed my body against the door until it swung open. To my surprise, ten pissed off faces greeted me.

“GET BACK IN THERE!” Shark screamed, his voice filled with anger.

“No.” I declined. A fist flew towards my face but I dodged it. Then I realised, Hope. “Where is she?”

“Who?” Shark said, attempting to act clueless.

“Hope.” I hissed.

“Why don’t we all sit down and talk about this?” Mercy, a ginger girl with her hair in a bun, suggested whist slightly tugging at Sharks sleeve. Our deadly eye contact was broken when he followed Mercy. Moon put her arm around me and we walked as well.

      I sat opposite to Shark. The rest of the gang stood around us.

“Where is she?” I repeated.

“They’ve got her.” He muttered. My heart sunk. My head fell into my hands.

“We will get her back.” Moons comforting voice said and she put her hands on my shoulder.

“How?” I mumbled.

“We are going to g-” Moon was cut off by Shark.

“He doesn’t need to know about that.”

“SHE’S MY SISTER.” My anger began to consume me.

“We will in a day or two.” Shark said, his voice was irritatingly calm.

      I lost it. I jumped off of the chair and flung the table which separated us across the room. Wicked thoughts filled my head. What if they hurt her? What if they kill her? I paced around the room.

“Jesse has a point.” Scar said stepping forward. “We don’t know what they are going to do to her, and we have already lost one leader due to this plan.”

“We need to do something now.” I added.

“Shut up you two. We are sticking with the plan.” Sharks voice was raised a tad.

"THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH!" I yelled as I jumped on top of Shark and attacked him.

      Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Moon was helping me, and surprisingly, Scar was too. I could see Moon stopping Tear, Harp and Mercy from interfering. Scar was pushing Blood and Eternal away from him and making his way to the door. We just had to get out of the door, and then we can get to Hope.

“Cutta! Block the door!” Shark bellowed. Great, that makes this plan a lot harder. I continued to hit him. Eventually, he got weaker. I went to hit Shark again but this time a hand grabbed my wrist. Sorrow. She only held it for a second, but that was long enough for shark to jump up and start hitting me.

“Cutta, get Scar. Sorrow, lock the door and get some rope or something.” Shark demanded, pulling out his knife. Sorrow rushed off.

      Shark then got me in a headlock; his knife pressed firmly against my neck. I looked around as far as I could to find Scar and Moon in the same situation. Sorrow soon returned with tape. As soon as Shark moved his knife away, he and I started fighting again. Cutta punched Scar, knocking him unconscious and then came over to help Shark with me. Scars unconscious body was taken out of the room, as was Moon.

“Why can’t you let me go find my sister?” I grunted. They didn’t reply. After a few more minutes of fighting, I found myself tied up and being locked in a room with Moon and Scar.

      Moon shuffled closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. After about five minutes, she fell asleep, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t. Not until Hope is safe. I don’t care what happens to me anymore. Hope will be saved, even if it’s the last thing I do.

      I rested my head on Moons.

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