Sun Rise

Chapter 1.

Delilah Dinwar
Age: 15
Height: 5.2
Common pick pocket, ran away from home when she was 12 and has been living on the streets and hotels ever since.
Favourite colour is pink, always carries a bright pink gun, even though she can't shoot shit. Also has necklace she never takes off, that was given to her by her parents before she ran away.

Known as a missing person.

Jax Lions
Age: 18
Height: 6.2
First son of Max and Anne Lions, future leader of The Nightmares, most feared Gang in America. Only cares for those closest to him, has two best friends, Daniel and Damon.

Delilah's View.

I walk along the pathway and sigh in relief when I see a familiar alley. I duck my head and walk into it, making sure no one sees my face, I lean against the cold brick wall and open my bag, smiling when I see five wallets, three watches and seven bracelets. I put everything back into my bag except the wallets and count how much I've got from them. One hundred and sixty eight dollars, not bad.

I put everything back into my bag and walkout the alleyway with my head still down so people don't recognise me as the girl that's been missing since she was 12, I really don't need the police up my ass at the moment. I walk to a normal bus stop and get out my phone, stolen phone to be exact.

About 20 minutes later the bus comes, I walk on and see only five people on it, I give the driver some of my cash and sit at the very back. I look at the window as trees, shops and houses pass by in a blur, rain starts pouring down from the sky as it lands on the window, I look in my bag and make sure I have everything I need.

The bus comes to a stop and I get off, the sun has only just set so I need to hurry if I want a hotel and not a park bench to sleep on tonight. I keep walking down the street as the rain pours down, I grab the sides of my jacket trying to keep warm. I run into an alleyway to hide from the rain. I look in my bag and see I haven't got much money left, guess I need to get more tomorrow.

I see a group of guys walk pass the alleyway, laughing about something. Guess I don't have to wait until tomorrow. I walk out and 'accidentally' bump into one of them.

"Oh sorry, I wasn't look where I was going." I say, giving a small smile as they all look to me, since they are distracted I put my hand into the one guys jacket pocket and feel around for something actually worth something. I stop when my hand touches something metal.

He has a fucking gun!

My eyes widen, I gasp and take my hand out his pocket and back away slightly. Obviously making the wrong move, the guys notice my attempt to pick pocket the one guy.

I'm so fucked.

Mental gulp.

I'm going to die.

Please help me.

So I did what a normal person would not do.

"The magical unicorn then disappeared!" I shout, clapping my hands together before taking off, sprinting down the street.

Damn I'm unfit.

I need the lay off those Big Macs.

I keep running before, me being me, trips over air and lands face first into the group. The universe hates me. I groan before someone grabs me by my shirt and pulls me up from the floor.

It was a magical wizard called Bob.

I wish.

So here I am, surrounded by a much of guys that could probably easily kill me, and what am I thinking of?

The fucking sene in titanic when Rose is like 'I won't let go Jack!' And everyone watching is like 'he's already fucking dead!', and then after that whole sene of Rose crying she finally lets go of Jack as he goes underwater. I laughed during that sene. Is that bad?

"Oi, girl, what's your name?" One guy said, snapping me out of my day dream about titanic.

Haha, the word titanic has the word 'tit' in it.

"Hi. If you could just let me go then-"

"What's your fucking name, kid?" The guy holding my shirt hisses, bringing his gun up to my chin.

"Hi Mr Gun Dude, I'm Delilah, what's your name?" I smile as the guys grip on my shirt tightens and I gulp.

"Jax Lions."

And I did the most stupidest thing in this situation.

I kicked him in the balls.

Took his phone out of his pocket.

Stuck my middle finger up to him.

And ran for my fucking life.

Hello my geeks and freaks!

I am the magical wizard of Narnia!

How are you? Good, good.

Chapters will get longer, if I don't publish every week then here are the reasons:

* I died.

* I can't be bothered.

* stop whining you little shit.

Jokes! Anyway....

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I am.

Your father.

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