Okay guys, I'm back with a new story since it's summer and shit. Don't worry, I'm not dissin' my other story. Just wanted to get some more info on the the characters, because I feel like I make them a bit OC. But in this one I will try to keep each character on point. I also realize I make alot of mistakes so this time I will be more careful because I've pre-written most of the story. So if you like this, please comment and/or follow. I personally don't want to take other peoples ideas or nothin', but I had this story in my head since the beginning. Let me stop blabbering and onto the story.

P.S" I don't own the Boondocks , just my characters. They belong to my nig Aaron McGruder. Thank you. Oh P.S, this first chapter focuses on my OC's. But none to worry, next chapter they'll show up. So you can kinda skim it if you're not interested and wait til next chapter.

Robin's P.O.V

My name is Robin Davis and I live in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. I am Black with a bit of Indian in me, amethyst eyes, and mocha colored skin. I am but only a ten-year old girl. Just 10 and I already know how cruel this world is. My father left me at the tender age of 7, and since then my mother has abused me and my half-sister Jordan. The sad part is that I can't tell no one or she would kill everyone I ever loved. Trust me, you don't know what my Mom is capable of and I don't want to risk. I personally think that I love everyone too much to let them leave this world because of my actions. That's why I push people away, I don't wanna be like this, but it's for everyones safety.

There I laid, On the Livingroom floor of my Suga mama's empty house. She wasn't here, she was still working in the Military. She saves people and I wanna be just like her someday. Maybe I'll have the courage to save people one day. But how can I, when I can't even save myself. Everything in my life is wrong, I use to be happy with tons of friends. I guess this world refuses to let anyone be happy, I guess.

Hate,...is for the weak.

And all this world runs on is greed, hate, and Hope. I don't think I can be able to live in this world much longer. I'd commit suicide, but the only people keeping me from that are my close cousins, Aunt Jean, Amir, Ming, Suga Mama,and most importantly my siblings.

I stared at the ceiling, letting a sad melody repeat in my head. A single tear ran down my cheek, I quickly wiped it away...weakness. My arms and legs spread out as if I were about to make a snow angel.

Creak!

I then heard the front door open then close ever so gentily. I turn my head towards the door to see my best friend, Amir or 'Mir-Mir' as I occassionally like to call him. He and I were the same. I told him everything and he understood. He was the only person except me and Jordan who knew about my Mom. For that, he was always like a close brother to me,...to us. His Dad abused him too, especially when he was drunk. His mom had disappeared without a trace and his younger brother died in a car accident a year ago. I don't know what I'd do if Jordan died.

I stared at my friend, he had been my friend since he moved here 4 years ago. He was half Mexican and half African-American. He had spikey Raven hair, grey orbs for eyes, a even caramel color for skin, and his usual sympathetic look.

"Hey" I said plainly and looked back at the cieling.

"S'up,...Dad came home, so I came here" He shrugged, this was the spot where we felt safe.

"Yea, I'm just waiting for mom to take her ass to sleep or go on another buisness trip"

"Lucky, I wish my Dad took business trips" I finally sat up and he sat besides me.

Silence.

"It's okay, I know you miss your hair. At least you're not bald" He tugged on a loose strand of hair. It was shorter now and not as curly.

Not too long ago, 2 months ago, My mother had did something terrible. I was listening to music and wasn't paying any mind. My mother was trying to catch my attention because she wanted me to clean the bathroom. She got fustrated and threw a whole bottle of bleach at my long, wild, and spring curly hair. This took me off guard, as the bleach covered my hair I fell right onto a outlet and it shocked me. I had an afro for a whole week, people started calling me Harriet Freeman. Saying that I could be that Huey Freeman kid's twin or some shit.

I finally washed my hair but it was all loose with a loose wave or two. I loved my hair, I inherited it from my deceased Grandpa. I was so mad and unhappy with myself. I couldn't even recongnize myself. So I cut it off, it felt fake and cheap. I had cut it to my shoulder, but my hair grows faster now and it reached my upper back. Fortunatley for my sister, she sold my cut hair and madea ton of money for it. I guess I had perfect weave hair now.

"Yea, whatever" I pouted a bit.

Silence.

"Y'know what Amir,...one day I'll save us. Me, you, and Jordan. To finally be Happy and free from the Negativity. We'll protect one another and live out our days together" I finally turn to look at him with a somber look.

"And I'll wait 'til that day. We could probably move to California or Denver. Somewhere no one can hurt us" He replied.

"Sounds perfect" We laugh a bit.

"Did you pay the Cable bill?" He asked and I shook my head.

I paid when I felt like it, and made money in many different ways. Us, including my sister, had secretly became mini Secret agents. Well not technically, We didn't go on dangerous missions. Just simple exchanges, hot wiring, and eavesdropping. It was a decent amount of pay. But to make more than enough, I blackmailed pedophiles in chatrooms. They'd send the money to a post office in the next neighborhood over, and that paid handsomely. I had to, not like my birth giver was going to pay the bills. You could say I'm independent.

I dug into my red hoodie pocket and pulled out a deck of cards,"Want to play cards?" We played until the sun starts to set.

"Can I come over to your house?"Amir asked and I nodded my head as we exitted the house. I locked the door behind me and stuff the keys into my pocket.

In Philly, nights weren't too dangerous, quite beautiful even. I loved the Urban style of it. Concrete sidewalks and spray painted Street signs, which Amir always jumped up and tried to hit . My house wasn't too far, just five blocks. My house was the first end of the row houses. It was directly across from a bar called 'Liquid Love'. Amir lived about 3 houses down from me.

Slowly, I climbed up the concrete steps and a wailing feeling ached in my felt like I was about to battle a dragon. I sighed as I opened the screen door and forced myself to pry open the front door.

I tip-toed inside and put a finger to my lip at Amir. He nodded and crept lowly behind me. On the couch, My whore-of-a-mother was asleep on the couch. She reeked of Alcoholi, ugh. I mentally rolled my eyes to the back of my head and we went upstairs into my room. Amir instantly flopped onto my bed and went to sleep, pfft...freeloader. I knew he wasn't though, he was a lean guy. He went with the flow and stood up for himself because he thinks he's always right. I went and looked out the window at the bar. Yeah, it's dangerous but Every night it was a bunch of Drama, like a T.V show.

Ring!Ring!Ring!

I pratically run to the phone, I don't want my mom to wake up. Good thing my room was close to the phone.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Baby girl" My smile grew wider.

"Suga mama?" I said in disbelief.

"The one and only. How you doin'?" She asked.

Her voice always reminded me of Honey and Dew drops. It made ma feel all warm and innocent again.

"Just fine, Jordan's not here. But we miss you Grandma"

"I miss you guys to, I just called to tell you that Imma be comin' Home real soon. Maybe next week or sonner."

"Really, thats Great!" I squeal, nearly forgetting about Mom.

"Yea, but I have ta' go to this party in this place called 'Woodcrest', then I'll catch a plane over to y'all"

We chat a bit more for a while before hanging up and going back into my room. I go underneath my Bed and pull out my Waynie bear and a picture of my Dad. I boast to them about Suga mama's return, I'm 10! On me it's cute and adorable.

'Thanks,...for being there for me you two, you're both my hero's. I miss you Dad" I kiss my Dad's photo and stuff it under the bed. I grabbed my Waynie Bear and climbed onto the bed, Amir groans a bit.

"Hey, Amir guess what,...Suga mama's coming back real soon, she just called." I say in a hush tone.

"Really?" He sits up abruptidly.

'Yep, and If I tell her, she'll probably help us and most likely adopt you so we can live together. You can be my ne brother or something" I smiled.

"Awesome! I can't wait" He laid back with his signature smirk.

"Me to,...now shut up and sleep. We can tell Jordan tomorrow." We giggle again and fall asleep.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Me and Amir shot up when we heard a familiar scream.

"Don't ever wake me up like that! And why are you home so late, you little runt. You're making me real unhappy" I cringe at my mothers voice and pounding sounds. Oh why can't my room be sound proof.

"Ah!, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I won't do it again, I promise" It was my sister Jordan and that,...hoe. I tried to ignore the screams, covering my ears tightly, but there was only a aching pain in my skull. Thats when the voices took over my head.

'Don't hurt her, please' I thought, squeezing my eyes shut.

'You're gonna let her get beat. You're a sorry excuse for a sister. She could be downstairs, dying'

"..s-shut up,I love her,...I'm just-'

'Just what,...scared. I thought love beats fear. You're brave, ...at least, that's what I thought. If Suga mama was here, she'd be fighting for those who need it. I'll pray for your sister when she dies, and it'll be ALL YOUR FAULT'

Anger boiled within me, I couldn't take it anymore. The screams, cries for help,the disapproving voices, and the sorrow. I was there, my final breaking point, That was the moment I heard a snap.

"STOP HURTING MY SISTER YOU BASTARD" I ran down the stairs and leaped up in the air to side kicked that women, right in the face. I was ultimately trained in Martial Arts, yet today I found a lesson in courage.

Thump!

"Robin!" My sister called. I turned to see Amethyst eyes like mine, in tears. For a second, I calmed down.

"Jordan, you okay" I crotched down besides her and examined her face. Her skin was a lighter shade of brown,...like light honey or caramel. Just lighter than Amir, Okay! Her hair was straight black, she has more Indian textured hair than I do.

"Yea, thanks" She hugged me.

"Robin, watch out-"

Wham!

A powerful force knocked me off to the side. I rolled on to a coffe table, which hits my body a bit hard. I propped myself with my elbows and stared up at the Dragon.

"You little brat, you'll pay for that-Ow!" Suddenly Amir struck her down with a chair, she was down for the count.

"Get off,...saw that one on T.V" He smirked and tossed the chair to the side. But a rushing feeling came over me, seeing my mother down like that, I just wanted her to stay down and probably die.

I don't know what came over me, because I just start bashing the women in the face, Amir jumped in and started kicking her. Then finally Jordan body slammed her, that had gotta hurt.

"What's wrong with us, huh? Why don't you love us, we're your kids, Mommy's are suppose to love their kids. Love me! I want you to love me, ...just love me you stupid whore." I was emotionally breaking, tears streamed down my eyes as I continued to punch her, My fists craved blood.

"Robin stop, calm dowm" Jordan pulled me off of her and hugged me. I froze in her embrace, I felt my hands sored and stained with blood. Why'd I just do that, Imma murderer, I can't go to jail.

"Holy shit!" We all cursed under our breaths when we saw what was barely left of my mother.

"What are we gonna do now!, we ain't got nobody? We're going to jail" Jordan wailed and sniffed a bit. Pfft, I ain't lettin' nobody take us to jail, to hell with jail.

"No we're not..." I devise a plan in my head "Both of you go pack your things, Now!"

I said sternly at the 2. The paused and exchanged looks before going seperate ways. When they disappear, I look at the unconcious, bloody lady.

"You make me sick" At that moment, I went into survival mode. I took the wallet from out of her pocket and retrieved about 2 grand, and tossed her wallet out the window as far as I could. Time to make this look like a break in. But first we need time to pack. I ran into my room and got the biggest bookbag I could find. I stuffed about 2 weeks worth of clothes, My four favorite books, My secret Iphone, Bath-care products, etc. Then I heard my phone rung.

"Running away I see" My secret agent boss, Regina said.

"Yes, you can say that. Do me a favor and clear out almost all our info." I unzip my Waynie bear and put in my pepper spray, my steel bow staff, headphones, cards, and some emergency snacks.

"Sure, do you know where you might be going?" I paused.

"Uh-"

" How long are we going to be gone?" Jordan poked her head in the door.

"Hold on" I said into the phone before turning to my sister." About 2 weeks worth, Oh and take this bat and make this seem like a Robbery" I tossed her a steel bat. "And don't leave finger prints" I called, and came up with an Idea when I saw the hallway phone.

"Right" Jordan nodded and I already heard shit smash.

"You still there?" I said into the phone.

"Yes" Regina answered.

"Tickets to a place called Woodcrest and find out where Suga mama is staying...Please"

"Okay, we will send a jet out into the forest, right where you use to train. But our rides can't come any further and our Drivers are all on missions. Think you can find a way there?" She asked.

"Sure, I guess we could run." It was a bit far, but we are kind of fast runners. We say our goodbyes and hang up, good thing I have on some nice running shoes. I hurry and finish packing and go into my secret money stash and pull out about another 2 grand, perfect! A total of 4 grand. That should be enough to get us by. My sister continues to smash stuff, the police is going to be here at any moment, Where is Amir?!

"Be back, if the police come run to the forest, we'll meet you there" I tell Jordan as I throw my bag over my shoulder and tuck Waynie under my arm. She looks uncertain for a moment but nods. I ran out the back door and rushed down the driveway with my hoodie pulled up so I don't get caught on camera. I go right through Amir's back door and rush up the basement stairs. Before I could even reach the door, I heard crashes and a loud crisp Hispanic voice yelling.

"Where do 'cho think you're going?"

"Ah, ouch" Amir called. I instantly pull open the door and run to let my body crash right into his Dad with full force. Amir takes his chance and smashes a vase over his head and a roundhouse kick to the face.

"Come on" I tug on his Red hoodie and we grab his duffle bag and run right out of the house and back to my house. We stopped short when we saw sirens, oh crap. We whirled back aroud and run right away in the direction of the forest. I hope my sister got out of there. I think the cop car saw us because a low siren was always behind us. We were running through lawns, bushes, over top of car hoods, and jumped over gates. We started getting tired and Amir literally passed out and fell to the ground.

"Go on *Puff* without me" He pants.

"No!" I bark at him and help him to his feet. I look around and spot a yellow bus. The door was opened, and I remember what a boy did on the news.

"Come on" I run-walk us into the bus and the keys were still in it, oh god was loving me today.

"Do you even know how to drive?" Amir wailed as I sat in the drivers seat.

"A bit, at least I know more than you do" I hear a siren and duck our heads as the cop cars drove by us and raised them back up. Okay let's see how this works. I turn the key and the engine starts.

Jordan's P.O.V

Man, this some ole bullshit, I out here running for my life form the Popo. I settled myself behind a tree to rest and I start trudging again. Why we gotta meet up at the forest, a bitches feet be killin' her. I nearly jump up when I hear a engine running. I turn to see a wobbley Yellow Bus drive my way. Whomever is driving that, needs to get glasses, it nearly hits me. I was about to curse the fool out but I see both Mir-Mir and Robin inside.

"Get in!" My sister calls as she opens the door. You don't have to tell me twice. I leap in and sit my bag down.

"Yooo, how'd you even get this. Your like a whole G driving this thing" Mysister must be on crack to act this crazy.

"Don't thank me, thank T.V" She said and I was a bit puzzeled. Then she takes off at about 70 to 80 miles to the forest. She wasn't stopping at any stop signs. At least there weren't many cars out or stop lights to take. But on that last turn, I bump into Robin which makes her turn right into a tree,

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" We all screamed and Amir stepped on the Breaks. Luckily we were one milimeter from crashing.

"Everyone okay?" Amir asked and we rubbed our heads.

"Nigga we almost got hit" I barked at him.

"Yes we are, come on, we can run the rest of the way" Robin says and opens the door and hop out. I sigh and she grabs me by the collar and yanks me into the forest. I growl at her and we come across a jet, Yeah, were leaving for this hell hole.

Wow that was cute and crazy. I promise the next chapter will definietly include actual boondocks characters. What do you think, too much. If its good, i'll post it weekly. Please comment and follow. I'd appreciate it.