This is Cook's story following from No one ever said it was going to be easy :):):) hope you like it :)

The last thing I remember was being thrown off the club and it was all in slow motion and the one this that was going through my mind was would anyone miss me if I died. I know Naoms would be devastated and Emily but no one else. The good thing about it would be I could see Freddie again. All the thinking came to an end when I crashed onto the hard cold pavement of the street. I was alive. I was FUCKING alive. Yeah I broke some bones but all was well. But I needed to get out of here, if the cops found me they would send me back to prison and I'm Cook, I'm not going back to that shit hole and the Cookie monster had a plan up his sleeve to get Em's back for Naoms. I was going to get Mandy. I'm going to kill her just like I did with Foster for killing Freddie and hurting Eff. I didn't want to be a killer but in the end everyone turns out to be the person they swore never to become.

I started to run I was free but I knew death would follow me every where I went but my friends needed me and death was not going to win.

But I was bloody shot and thrown of a fucking roof, what else could go wrong, oh yeah it did Emily got fucking kidnapped by her mental friend Mandy. Katie got shot and it is the twin's birthday, great happy 18th….. not. But the worst thing is that Naomi is thinking she has lot a friend and her girl. Shit. I hand to push my thoughts aside. I was going to get Emily back. I want to help and save the people I love the most.

I found myself at my old house; it hadn't changed a bit so I climbed the wall up to my room. I got into my room and looked around the pictures of my gang, where were all so happy back then, no problems nothing. I miss those days. I went over to my bed and pulled out my bag and stuffed all the clothes that could fit into it. I grabbed the picture of the gang and shoved it into my back pocket of my jeans.

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I was walking down the streets again, not knowing here I was going just letting my feet do the work. A voice stopped me in my tracks.

Everything will be all right

I knew that voice that was Freddie's. People will call me mad but he always talks to me in my head.

I need to find her Freds; I need to get Emily back. Will the gang get through this mess?

No one ever said it was going to be easy Cook.

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Tash xxx