Five Sisters
Another old story i made when i first saw the four brothers and i just decided to write one. Its never finished but if i get enough hits on this ill finish it soon so its up to you guys yall decide if yall want me to finish so yea lolz enjoy and R&R and again excuse the grammical errors to lazy 2 look back and finish
Chapter 1:
A father and his daughters
Old man Bobby had just walked out of his office when he spotted a boy stealing a woman's purse.
"Stop thief!" yelled the old woman. Bobby was a hardheaded man but kindhearted. He sighed and as old as he was it was amazing on how fast he could run. "I'm getting to old for this…" he sighed. He finally caught up wit the boy. The startled young boy halted and grabbed a gun out "Stay back…I-I know h-how to u-use this." He stuttered. "Come on kid put down the gun and no one will get hurt iight." "No, because you'll gonna call the cops!" "Kid just put down the gun and I promise u no one will call the cops." The boy hesitated for a minute and then he dropped the purse and the gun and ran off. "Like I said I'm getting to old for this." Bobby said handed the purse to the woman. "Thank-you sir." She walked off and then Bobby walked back to his car and start off the car when…
Guns fired and a man in a black mask came up beside Bobby's window.
"Get out the care old man!"
"Hell no find your own car!"
"I'm not play'n with u old man!"
"Ok I'll get out the car and…"
The robber looked to the side and saw that the cops were coming and with out thinking he shot Bobby twice making him die. The robber stood there as two cops showed up. One of them which had a long braided beard, another wit a snake tattoo on his neck.
"You kill him?" asked one of the cops to da robber.
"Yeah, jobs finish lets get out of here before someone calls the Real police."
They agreed and ran off. From there Old Man Bobby Mercer was cold blooded dead.
3 Days Later
Two police officers were sitting in their cars dressed in black parked across the street at a large old house where people gathered at, it was Bobby's funeral reception and everyone was out of the cars and gathering in the back yard.
"U see there." Pointed the black female cop.
"Who that?" asked the white female cop.
"Yea, that is Cire Mercer. She's the 2nd to da oldest out of the Mercer girls. A rapper working her way to the top, she's the hardhead one out of all of them just like her father Bobby. If she wasn't adopted then she wouldn't be alive at this point. A lot of people mistaken her as his real daughter but it's just a compliment to her. She's a crazy gurl when it comes to guns, she knows everything there is to know about guns, and she owns only a small portion of guns stashed somewhere. It's no doubt her father left her his collection of guns."
The black female cop took a sip of her coffee.
"Who's that she's hugging?"
"That's her sister Zaina Mercer; she's the speedy one in da group. She's an ex Street Racer, she can handle cars in any situation. It was Bobby that taught her everything she knows. She's da 2nd to da youngest. I wouldn't be surprise if she was the one who stole Kalis's Infiniti two weeks ago, as much as that gurl love cars man is as much she loves Bobby also her love for bombs and Guns."
"Look who's that who just pulled up?"
"Oh that, it's the youngest sister Delayna Mercer. That gurl is Artist; she's straight up ghetto Japanese."
"Japanese? She looks Black to me."
"Well don't let her fool u, she's mixed. Japanese, Black, Cuban, Indian. She's a fucked up mutt. Her Mother was pure Cuban and Black somewhere on that side was Indian, but her late father was 100 Japanese. She doesn't like people mentioning her heritage or she'll cut your head off."
"What with those chop stick in her hair?" laughed the White cop
"Hey! Those Chopsticks are weapons; she killed an animal with those weapons, besides her use samurai swords too."
"Whoa. What about the other two?"
"Well the oldest one is Jasmyne Mercer, that's her right there that throwing this whole little reception." Pointed out the black cop.
"She's the smart one out of them, the only one that settled down with a family. She's knows everything there is to know about technology. From hacking the Pentagon to making a coping machine from scratch."
"Really she hacked the Pentagon?"
"No!" The Black cop laughed.
"She did make a coping machine from scratch. And the last one, she's not even here. And that's Brittany Mercer. She's what u calls a female pimp. She went out wit almost every man in this whole city, and they her hoes. But she sadly retired last year she's just one of those gurls who give up there pimp cards for going back to school, but don't mean she can fuck some one up bad though."
"Damn, how do u know all that Raykiha?"
"Cause, I known them before they were adopted by Bobby, we go way back and I was one of them. Not adopted but lost in my own sad life. I guess that's why a cop like me don't rat them out when they go out killing. Besides this city is so big I couldn't even keep up wit them."
Rakiyha took a sip of her coffee.
"I think it's about time we get out and join the reception Lisa."
Lisa nodded at her partner and they both got out the car.
Zaina and Cire were in the backyard talking to two little boys bundeled up in snow jackets. They looked no older than 3 and 4.
"Hey there, I'm your auntie Cire and this is your auntie Zaina."
Zaina put out her cigarette and waved at her newphews.
"Your not our aunties you look nothing like us."
"Well were different type of aunties."
Jasmyne and Delayna showed up. Jasmyne told her sons to go inside and play while she talked to her sister.
"Dee!"
"Zee!" screamed Delayna and Zaina.
All four of the sisters hugged.
"Where's Brittany?" asked Jasmyne finally.
"I guess she couldn't visit…" sighed Zaina lighting up another cigarette.
"Same old Zaina smoking any chance she can." Said a familiar voice.
Everyone turned to see it was Raykiha.
"Roc!" All four of the girls ran up to their old friend and hugged her.
"Please man, were grown women!"
"Gomen, Sorry Roc, its just…" apologized Delayna
"Don't worry about it."
"Oh, I want you gurls to meet my partner Lisa Greene."
"His nice to meet you gurls."
"Hey."
Cire took a real good look at Lisa and sensed something bad about her. She turned to Delayna who was giving her a look that said 'Just smile and wave I know, something is up wit her.' Cire shook it off and enjoyed the reunion even thought they were there for one sad reason.