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The Flash Back

It's been a while since then, I was 7 and Frankie was 8 when It happened. We'd been on the streets for 5 years, we had to move a lot since then since some places were on the lookout for us, later we had settled in London's East end and grown Popular yet not.

Frankie was the brains I was the fists, since we both outsmarted many criminals and others on the streets we weren't popular with them and had earned the lovely nicknames "Slag" and "Berk" so here we were, 5 years later talking to the devil himself Dio brando.

"Are you gonna start?" the blond cooed as I'd been quiet for a while.

I got pissed at his smirk when he looked at me, I was known for not letting anything slip about my past, name,looks,mother,whereabouts and him making me freeze to look back at my past most only have been an ego boost for the bastard, In a swift movemeant I grabbed his light brown suspenders and towered over him. "Listen here Brando, If making a fool out of me was what you wanted to talk about then I won't let you go out here all fresh buddy, I will not hesitate to take your life, Understood!?" If looks could Kill I would've killed Dio by now, that was if he could see my eyes but luckily for me he couldn't since I had my hood over still. "Awh no need to get villiont I was just asking~"

I grabbed the front of his half long unkempt hair and bashed it into the table making a loud bang. "GRH You bastard!-" Dio was about to throw a punch back only for his hand to be caught by Frankie. "Listen Dio, I'd recommend you leave before me and Slag will have to drag you out by force" Frankie said in a low yet stern voice.

Dio just left without a word, making sure he slammed the door behind him, but forgetting the coin bag he had stolen from the poor father outside the room.

me and Frankie left the room, and handed the money back to the man, as a thanks he gave us 2 Euro's.

"Mr. Thomsen we got him out, I doubt he will be showing up again for a while, he was surely pissed" I said out loud in his office, "you guys are just the best!! the money is on the counter thank you again!"

I went over to grab the coins and left through the restaurant part of the bar.

loud laughs and drunk old men were everywhere, you could barely make out one face without being pushed into a new lane of tables and people talking.

As me and Frankie came to a hold at the door and I was lost in thought about the Brando guy, a loud "HEY" could be heard from the other end of the Restaurant, the door that led into the bigger room with loud music playing and more drunk middle aged men and young females looking for a place to stay for the night.

I snapped out of my thoughts quickly, taking the stand to take a fight if needed, I looked over to the end of the room and it was a pair of police officers by the looks of it. The police isn't something I could deal with, so I took Frankie by the hand and started running as fast as I could.

We ran out the door making the bell on top of it crash into the much need of a repair door frame. We ran down the small city, The rock stone my boots were clashing into was far from flat, anyone who didn't know this way well enough would probably have fallen flat on their face.

we kept running until we couldn't hear the calls of the police officers anymore, as we slowed down we walked into the alley way we always seemed to crash the night at.

Frankie sild down the old and moldy wall, before he could get as much as a word out a loud scream was at the end of the ally way, "Just great, we never get a fucking break do we? why can't the weak females fend for themselves" I yammered out, Frankie only chuckled and got up from his resting Position.

We walked down to see two men in their 20s and a woman who looked around 19 or 20, the two men were trying to rip their dress off. I quickly sprung in action and took the first guy who was holding her by her arms, I took his arms off and ripped them on his back, he made a loud grunt as he tried to bonk his head back into mine but only failing as I took the back off my knife from my belt and crashed it into the side of his head leading him to be knocked out cold, the other guy saw his mate on the floor and let go of the woman's skirt and jumped on me, we both fell to the ground as I felt the crash of my head on the ground and my hood shifting with the fast movements, He had me pinned on the ground as he held both of my wrists together with one hand, I knocked my head into his making him let go off my wrists and dropping the knife, I took the knife and stabbed him the his right shoulder blade, he made a loud huff as the blood dripped down his shoulder, he made it worse for himself as he pulled the knife out, and wobbled on over to me half standing trying to get up, he pulled me down but I was quick to kick him in the nose hard enough for him to black out.

The fight ended and I looked over to the clearly scared and crying woman, Frankie had already helped them stand up fully as I did. She made eye contact and launched at me and pulled me into a hug.

"Oh my thank you two boys for saving me I have to repay you!"

She cried into my shoulder, clearly shaken up. I was a little annoyed that she called me a boy but let it slide as I pulled them off me, "It was no Problem don't worry, can I ask your name ma'am?" I asked as I picked my knife up from the ground the other guy had grabbed. She looked very lost in thought and suddenly very nervous, but she snapped themselves out of their thoughts after a few seconds of thinking "Oh yes! of course the name is Ash, Ash speedwagon" she said in a low voice, she had short black curly hair, a nice face shape, if she had a husband he'd be very lucky. She looked nervous again and reached into the pocket of her pearl pink/gold dress, and handed me a coin bag "h-here thank you again.." that was the last thing she said as she walked away waving at us. 

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