Ginger- orange straight hair that goes down to her shoulder blades,green eyes, freckles, 16, leader/sadist/planner of the group.
Rayne- sky blue/aqua tease hair that goes down to shoulder blade, gray eyes, fangs, 15, funny/psycho always had Elmo with her (Evil Laughing Maniac Obsession) chainsaw, Asian
Raven-messy jet black hair boy short in the back and longer in the front, black eyes, 15, Rayne is her twin, smart one, always is on the laptop, txting on the phone, building stuff, or watching TV,Asian
Alex-boy short brown hair, orange eyes, has gun collection, 15, torturing one, gets into fights a lot
Chica- long wavy brown hair that goes down to her ass, brown eyes, ex-drug dealer, 17, money maker and money care taker, Mexican
Sam- long curly blond hair in pigtails, light blue eyes, 14, boom expert/ bomb maker, orphan, Jew
(Raven's P.O.V.)
I was on my laptop when all of a sudden my parents (with stick shoved up their asses) burst into my room. I looked up for a second then back at my laptop screen.
"What the Hell is this?!" my mom shouted throwing a steak knife onto my bed.
"Hm," I said. (Translation: a steak?)
"Don't talk to me in that tone of voice young lady!" shouted my mom. I mentally kicked myself for forgetting my prized possession in my cut up skinny jeans.
"Rayne don't think we forgot. Get in here right now little missy!" my dad pushed her onto the floor in my room.
"Explain to me why you have a stupid chainsaw in your room!" my dad shouted. My sister bared her teeth and growled. No one and I mean no one messes with my sister's Elmo...heck even I am too afraid to even think about it!
"His name is Elmo and he's not stupid,"I mumbled resting my cheek on my hand.
"When did this happened? Where did we go wrong?! Did we raised you to be perfect children? Now look at you two! One'san emo and the other is a freak!" my mom cried out sobbing into my dad's chest. A vein was throbbing on my forehead when she called me emo.
"Look what you two done! You should feel ashamed of yourselves! It's finally You two are going to Rehab Camp!"my dad shouted patting my mom on the back. I froze the whole world froze and for once I stopped typing looked up and my dad flinched in fear when he saw my evil glare.
"Hell. No... No. One. Is. Taking. My. Laptop/TV. From. ME!" I said in a venomous voice.
(Rayne's P.O.V.)
The whole world froze right when my dad said,"You two are going to Rehab Camp!" But the world didn't froze for me because of the shock but the shock for my sister. I looked over at her and if looks could kill I would have been dead before I even looked at her. You see technology is basically my sister's life and if you try to take it from her like this one boy when we were 5, well let's just say my sister pulled her laptop back so hard the boy's arms tore off and blood was gushing everywhere. I maybe dumb but even I know not to mess with my sister and her technology.
I hugged Elmo closed to my body and prayed in a whisper, "Elmo save me!"
(Chica's P.O.V.)
'Oh man, oh man, oh man! Gotta get out of here! Gotta get somewhere safe before it's too late! Alex's room! Perfect! He'll never find me there,' I thought jumping for the door.
(Alex's P.O.V.)
"Alex help me!" Chica my adopted sister hissed running into my room and slamming the door shut.
"What happened?" I said unfazzlied looking through a gun magazine.
"Dad found the leftover stash of drugs I hid!" she looked around the room like a trapped mice.
"He what?! Aw fuck he's gonna kill us!" I shouted pulling my hair.
"Chica! I know you're in there open the door or I'll break it down!" my dad shouted and kicked down the door. You see my dad is a police man and were are you say juvenile delinquents. Yeah not the smartest thing for a teen to do behind their parents' back.
"What-" he started and looked at me. I gulped you see I am not a coward and almost nothing scaredme. I even messed with Rayne and Raven's stuff every once in awhile. You can say I got a death wish but when your bored your bored right? Wrong! When I'm bored I find a way to entertain myself. So anyway the only thing that scares me in this universe is my dad.
"Alex why do you have a gun next to you?" my dad loomed over me and I lfelt like I shrank into a mouse. Chica looked at me and rolled her eyes.
'Can't believe you left a gun on your bed in plain sigh,' she thought.
I glared at her and though, 'Yeah saids the one who still has drug and isn't a drug dealer anymore!'
'Hey! You can still sell those for money! they aren't 100% fresh but still good,' she snapped at me. And yes all you dumbasses who are presently thinking/asking are they talking to each other in their minds?
"I really don't want to do this but pack your bags and starting tomorrow at 2AM you two are going to Rehab Camp," my dad sighed pinching the bridges of his nose. Our jaws dropped to the ground.
"WHAT?!" we shouted in unison.
"You heard me no get to it...NOW!" he shouted.
(Giner's P.O.V.)
My phone rang and so did Sam's so we picked up and put it on speaker.
"WE ARE FORCED TO GO TO REHAB CAMP!!!!" all 4 girls shouted in chorus minus Raven who said it in a mumble.
"Let me guess you all go caught?" I smiled.
"..." was all the noise that came from the phones.
"Let me guess you want to go too?" my mom leaned into the hallway.
"Yeah sure. Without them me and Sam would be lonely," I shrugged.
"Alright I'll sign you up," my mom laughed.
"Boom boom?" Sam looked at me and tilted her head to the side.
"Sure they deserve it," I smiled slightly as Sam pulled out a bundle of firecrackers and lit them on fire making all these popping sounds. Sam is an orphan I found and ever since we met she clinged onto me like a lost dog.
"Very funny Ginger good thing our ears weren't next to the speakers," Sam said.
"Really? I thought so too!" Chica said sarcastically.
"We're taking the 2AM bus," Rayne said.
"Same her," Alex said.
"Mom!" I shouted.
"Got it!" my mom shouted back.
"So any ideas Chica? Raven?" I asked leaning against the chair I was sitting in.
"We'll it's a new place so I don't got the goods on it yet but someone I know said it's been around for at least 7 years," Chica said.
"And who is this person?" I asked raising and eyebrow.
"A old customer but he disappeared 5 months ago. Police are still looking for his body," Chica said in a very serious voice.
"Interesting," I said drawing my eyebrows together. I didn't like it not at all. "Raven got anything?" I asked hoping to get at least some information.
"...I can't fine...I don't know anything about it..."Raven said shocked and pissed off that she didn't know anything for the first time in her life.
"This is bad very bad," I sighed rubbing the temples of my forehead. "Raven continue researching about this so called Rehab Camp called NDATC. Everyone be on your guard I have a bad feeling about this place."
"Humph. You don't need to tell me twice. That was my legal searching now for the illegal one," Raven said cracking her knuckles.
"Raven since you're so smart why don't you ever help me with my homework?" Rayne whined.
"Shut up I'm trying to find imformation but your annoying voice is bothering me," Raven growled.
"Hey!" Rayne shouted and hanged up the phone.
"Well I'm not leaving this house until all my babies are with me," Alex said cheerfully.
"Psh! Like guns can be consider babies," Chica said.
"Saids the one who thinks money is her baby," Alex shouted back.
"HEY! MONEY BUYS HAPPINESS!" Chics screamed at Alex.
"Well just you wait one day you'll figure that out and I'm gonna rub it in your face and laugh at you!" Alex laughed evilly. I hung up and ran a hand through my hair.
"You okay?" Sam asked me.
"I'm not sure, I'm not sure," I said covering my eyes with my hands. Being unsure and not at ease was not something I ever felt so it bugged me a lot. I got out of the chair and headed to my room to pack.
oh and NDATC stands for Ninja Drafting and Training Camp...I'm telling you now because most likely I'll forget in the next chapter. So I have a different story but not this one a will update it tomorrow