Hello, Grand Theft Auto fans! My name is GirlGoneGamer and this is my first Fanfiction of GTAV! I love this game so much and also the characters! I do not own Grand Theft Auto V! Rockstar Games owns it! I only own my original characters to this story!

Sweet and Deadly

Blakesleigh "Blake" Rose.

That was her name before her last name was changed to Blake De Santa. Her past ten years were horrible, until she started a new life in Los Santos under a new identify with her new family who happens to be part of her past.

But how did this all began?

Well… here's her prologue...

Blake ran towards her old bedroom in North Yankton. She closed the bedroom door as she locked it herself. She started barricading the door with a nearby chair that was in the corner of her bedroom. She slowly back away from the door, until she can hear the footsteps coming towards her bedroom.

"Blake!" Her mother, Macey Rose yelled on the other side of the door as she was banging her fist against the door. "Open this door now!"

Blake was slowly backing away from the door as she felt the warm blood oozing from her nostrils. She was punched in the eye by her abusing mother as she did something that she shouldn't have done in the first place.

"No!" Blake hissed. "Leave me alone, Mom!"

As she still heard the banging on her bedroom door, she had taken this opportunity to grab her stuff from the closet. She grabbed her black backpack and place it onto her twin sized bed, before placing on a black hoodie. She wiped her nose off once she felt the cold blood on her top lip.

She can hear her mother's yelling on the other side as the chair was holding the door knob was slipping. Her mother Macey almost have the door open as she started running and slamming her body against the door to make it break down.

Blake was running out of time.

She was about to face her abusive mother once again.

But she had something that was for her to keep.

It was from her long lost father who abandoned her and her mother ten years ago.

She fallen onto her knees to grabbed a small black box that had her name 'Blake' inscribed with a silver sharpie marker.

She opened it to see a handgun on top that was covering most of the stuff in the box. The box had pictures from the past and also small roll of money to help her when there is such a time like this. As she picked up the gun and placed it on the bed, she also grabbed a postcard that had such a beautiful sunny scenery.

That was where she was going.

Los Santos.

That place where her father and her favorite uncle was there right now, waiting for her.

"Blake Rose!" Her mom yelled until she finally busted the door down. Her untamed red hair and scary brown eyes were staring at her daughter as she had her fists balled up.

Blake know what to do if something like this happen. She immediately grabbed the handgun and aimed it at her mother's face.

Blake was nervous to used the gun on her own mother. But it was a matter of life and death. Plus self defense.

"Mom, don't make me do this,"

Macey scoffed. "What are you going to with that? Beside making me mad,"

Blake shook her head no as she felt her heart beating more faster than ever. "Mom, I had enough,"

"Enough? Ha, you sound like your Dad," Macey scoffed. "If you dare leave this house, the police will be on you for attempting to kill me. I won't be the one to save your ass, just like the other times,"

"Then, you don't have to this time. I'm going to where my Dad is. He's in Los Santos with my uncle. And you aren't going to stop me, Mom,"

Macey laughed at her daughter's determination. "If you think that you're going to find that deadbeat that left us, I think you're mistaken. Remember that your father and uncle were killed in that heist ten years ago?"

"Yes, but he's alive along with my favorite uncle. I want my happiness back. I want everything back, Mom that you couldn't provide for us. You used the rest of the money that Daddy left for us on drugs and booze,"

Suddenly, Blake and Macey heard police sirens coming from a distance. Blake and Macey face the window as the dark haired girl slowly walked towards her bed, still aiming the gun at her mother.

"You're staying, but you're going to jail and I'm leaving, Mom," Blake grabbed her black backpack as she slowly walked towards the window backwards.

Then Macey suddenly realized something. Her own daughter called the police on her for the way she was abusing her and herself. She glared her brown eyes at her, before Blake's hand was touching the window sill.

"You bitch!" Macey hissed as she ran towards her daughter.

Blake's turquoise eyes widened, until...

*BANG*

*BANG*

Blake immediately shot upright from her queen sized bed before she started looking around her room. Her breathing slowed once she realized that she was in her new bedroom in Los Santos, instead of the smaller bedroom she had back in North Yankton.

She looked to her right to see the morning sun beaming through the light purple curtains of her window in her bedroom. Then she looked at the nightstand to see her alarm clock and it was 6:47 am at the moment.

Finally, she picked up her iFruit phone to see that she had any new messages.

There was two new text messages from her besties, Max and Lynnette.

So, she decided to ignore and place her iFruit phone on the comforter of the bed. She let her head fall back down onto the extra soft pillows. She started slowly closing her turquoise eyes as she fallen back asleep, before a lone tear was coming down the left side of her eye.

"My life back in North Yankton was a complete hell, but this is my new life now,"

Blake shifted to her right to see a black picture frame of her and her new family who happens to be a part of her past. They were known as the Townley's back in North Yankton, but now they were known as the De Santa's here in Los Santos.

Blake smiled sweetly at the picture before falling back asleep, waiting for her morning alarm to go off so she can start a new day at her private high school.

"Is this the life I wanted?… Or is it something else?… Dad, I will find you… Someday…"

Well, that was sorta like a short prologue to Blake's journey from North Yankton to Los Santos. There will be more about her past coming soon in the later chappies. If anyone like the beginning of it and want more, please let me know by send me a review, or favorite and follow this story! If you have any questions to ask me about this story, please let me know in the reviews or PM-ing me!