I snort as I step over the leader's still unconscious body. "Followers are never as strong as the leader." I say shrugging as I walk confidently down the alley straight towards them. The smaller boy watches me intently while the taller, with a dragon tattoo on his head, frowns. I look straight between them intent on getting the hell out of dodge. Neither of them move out of my way, but I don't give a fuck. At the last second, I turn sideways facing the shorter of the two. Our eyes lock for a moment before I slide gracefully between them. "Thanks for moving punks." I throw back over my shoulder, aggravated. Mature themes +18, violence, profanity, sexual themes, abuse, trauma This is a story about a girl making her way through life, joining a gang, teaching guys how to accept women, and how to get their asses kicked. Update twice a week. I do not own any of the characters, besides Kaitlyn.