Alaska's POV
Hey Im Alaska Fae Reed. I'm seventeen years old. I naturally have brown hair but I bleached it blonde.. I have green eyes and I'm barely five foot, three inches.
I'm the gangleaders daughter. Ian Reed; one of the most fearful gangleaders there is. Of course I work alot of missions for him. I'm the oldest of four kids, so I'll get the gang eventually.
I look around the large house. Right now I'm in a enemy's house. I'm dressed in skinny jeans, hoodie, and sneakers. I have a gun on my right hip, and a knife on my left.
I go into the huge shiny kitchen that looks like it's a model. I set the bomb in the microwave and shut it. Setting it for five minutes.
I turn around only to be hit across the face. I stumble back and look at the girl.
"Mr. Reed sent you huh?" She says and looks me up and down.
"Alaska Reed, you must be trashy trophy wife." I smile and blink the dizziness away.
"Got your dads temper, moms attitude." She says and kicks me across the face. I fall into the counter. I take the pan and throw it at her, watching her fall.
I'm jumped from behind and try to get the girl off me. I run backwards into the wall. She tightens her grip as I hit the wall a second and third time before she falls off. I run to the middle and watch them from the corner of my eyes.
"Where's the money?" I growl.
"I dont owe your daddy shit!" The wife hisses. I grab the knife from my left packet and throw it at the other girl, it goes into her neck, a clean cut into the wall. Blood starts pouring from her mouth.
"Get mouthy with me again, and I'll put a bullet in your head." I shrug and grab my gun pointing it at her.
"Its in the bag." She says and kicks it to me. I look in the bag to see maybe half the money she owes.
"This might hurt you sweetie." I say with a fake tone. I grab the bag and take off out the back door. I dive onto the ground and cover my head, I hear the explosion and instantly the smell of fire fills my nose.
I get up to look at the house to see it burning down..I run to my car and get in. I drive home to my house, twenty minutes away. I stop for starbucks because duh.
I go inside with the bag to see my parents eating breakfast with my siblings.
"Howd it go?" My dad asks.
"I got what I could. Their dead by the way. I had to use a bomb as a distraction since no one in this damn gang could get up early and help me!" I shout so everyone in the house could hear.
"Don't forget to put your weapons in your bag. The school doesn't need another reason to suspend your ass." My mom says and hands my littlest sister; Jayde, a juice box.
"I need a new knife. I killed one of the girls with it. Through the thoat into the wall. I didnt have time to get it back." I report and my father nods.
"Noted. Now sit down and eat before you leave for school. Thank you for taking the mission." He says and kisses my head.
"It was easy." I shrug and sit down with my coffee and toast.
"Alaska, you're back!" Mickey says and hugs me. I hug him back and smile. Hes my best guy friend, its just him, Coco, and I. Its only us three in the gang.
"You ditched me." I pout.
"I'm so sorry! But I wasnt up to the fighting standards. You know how it can be." He says and gives me a small smile.
