Chapter 1 story start:
"Riot! Your dad is here!" My mom's voice carried up the stairs. I grabbed my purple bag off my desk and ran downstairs. Today was the one day I got to see my dad every year, our birthday, Our meaning me and my twin brother Krypton. Every year for our birthday he flew up to Reno to see Felony, Krypton and me.
"Daddy!" I screamed as he engulfed me in a giant bear hug. He kissed my forehead and let me go.
"Happy 15th birthday baby! Where is your brother?" he asked looking around.
"He's at work. At the restaurant." Me and my dad always went to a special place for dinner every year. We went to the restaurant and Krypton was waiting at our usual table. we ordered and when the food got there Krypton's boss yelled at him for not working. He left to the kitchen.
"Look, Riot, I think I did something really bad." My dad admitted.
"Master Deuce, your father wishes to see you in the family room." The maid came to tell me. I waved her off and grabbed Theft's baby monitor. My dad was sitting on the couch, I sat as he directed me, across from him on the lazy boy.
"What?" I asked him, annoyed.
'Get packed. You are moving out."
"WHAT! Where?!" I screamed.
"To the safe house." He said in an End-Of-Conversation tone. I walked back up stairs and pulled two large suite cases out of the closet, one for me, and one for Theft, my one year old son. His mother, Brittney, ran away a while ago and her family hasn't seen her.
I packed all of his clothes and most of mine. When I went downstairs our butler had already put him in his car seat and had set him by the door. We loaded the car and took off for Aliso Viejo, California.
ALISO VIEJO! Where the hell is that?!? And who is Deuce anyway? Why do I have to go to his safe house!? What is wrong with my father, how could he have bet my birth certificate! Ugh, Well Here we go, the plane is landing now.
When I got to the fully furnished 300sqft house i put my bags in the master bedroom and found an office with a computer. I spent some time explaining to my friends what was going on, until i heard the water in the master bedroom turn on. I went into my room to get a baseball bat that I had found and noticed steam coming from under the bathroom door. A minute later a naked man drenched in water came out with a towel around his hair. I screamed bloody murder, so did he.
"Who are you!" We both screamed in unison.
"I asked first!" We screamed again.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes!" I screamed. He looked down and took the towel from his head and wrapped it around his waist. A baby started to cry in the other room.
"God! Look what you did! you woke up Theft." he went to get his kid and brought him back here. Theft looked about one. he went into a walk in closet and got dressed.
"So who are you? and what are you doing here?" I asked.
"I'm Deuce, and this is my house, who the hell are you?" He asked, rather rudely.
"I'm Riot, your dad won me in a poker game." I huffed.
"Do what are you doing here?" He asked. I shrugged. His cell phone rang.
"Hello? he said. He put the phone on speaker and mouthed that its his dad.