Thanks for the reviews :) sorry for spelling mistakes. Hugs for all. So guys I need a character for the next chapter as a person working on a stall. They have to be about fourteen or fifteen. I'll need them by Friday at the latest. So enjoy chapter 11 :) And guess what? I've come down with the flu. :( but that means more updates so yay :)

Chapter 11 - Home Sweet Home.

"Laural? Laural what's going on? Why are we running?"

Laural continues to clutch to Marcie's arm as she runs down the market square and towards the alley.

"Laural!"

Marcie plants her feet in the ground. Laural skids to a stop and looks at Marcie.

"Marcie, we have to get back" Urgency filled her voice scaring Marcie.

"What's going on? Does it have something to do with that girl we saw in the diner?"

Laural nodded.

"Tell me, remember in the diner you said that sisters don't keep things from each other?"

Laural sighed and leaned agaisnt the wall.

"Alright here, if you want the whole story.. When I was ten, just after my ma died I got involved with this group... They uhh they were crimmals, they expected you to do things.. Thing's that'll get you in jail"

Marcie frowned. Laural hanging around with crimmals? Marcie couldn't see it.

"They're like the mob but there run by teenagers. They gave me and two other girls a job of giving the drugs to whoever bought them"

"You did drugs?!" Marcie asked shocked.

"No! I never! I was like a drug mule.."

"Okay"

"So anyway the girl you saw who was reading, her names Queenie. She was with me"

"Yeah until someone left with all the money from the last shipment"

The girls look up at the two girls walking towards them.

"Shit! Marcie go!"

"Marcie you better not" a girl with bright red hair and a black hoodie that looks like its hanging off her thin frame says as she reaches into her pocket and produces a silver object.

Laural's eyes widden as she realised that Ethna still had the same gun she used to kill Robbie McCarthy.

Marcie stands still, frozen with shock and fear.

"So you where right Queenie, it was Laural Evans"

"What are you two doing here? Last I heard you'd been put into a cell Queenie and you'd been sent to India Ethna"

"That's not important"

"What is?" Marcie asked fearfully she already knew.

Ethna cocks her gun and smiles.

"Is it really that hard not to guess?"

"Shit coppers!" Laural screams and points behind the two other girls.

They both look, Ethna hidding the gun behind her back.

Laural grabs Marcie and they run down the rest of the alley.

"Hey!" Ethna yells after them.

The girls hear gun fire and run fast.

Laural doesn't stop until she see's the old torn down house, along with others.

She stops and runs up the path to the door. Marcie behind her runs to the door just as Laural opens the door. Marcie runs in and along with Laural who shuts the door after her.

"Laural where are we?" Marcie whispers.

"Home.. My home"

Marcie looks around the dirty dark hall with holes in the walls and missing floor boards. The stairs so worn down that you can't even stand on them without them breaking beneath you.

"Oh Laural.."

Laural shrugs and walks into the sitting room. There's an old fireplace and a wooden box, there's two thin blankets on the floor beside the fireplace.

"So what? Least its somewhere to hide right?"

"What do we do now?"

"Dunno.. This was really the first thing that came into my mind... I guess we lay low for awhile"

"Awhile? How long are they going to be looking for us?"

"Until they kill us"

Marcie sat down on the floor infront of the fireplace. Laural sat beside her.

"Do you think the police will get them?"

Laural shrugs. Police? What would they do?

"Anything's possable"

But only Laural its not.

Sorry, I cringe as I reread this chapter. Ah well so..

Beautifully Mad you won the sneek peek :) it was Midnight by Jacqueline Wilson. Heheh.

Thanks for the reviews. So today I decided I'd update two chapters because I won't be able to update until saturday.

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