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♥═══♥ Liar ♥═══♥ Gangbanger ♥═══♥ Murderer ♥═══♥

I hopped out of my car and walked through my front door. I looked around the house trying to find Aunt Clara. I walked up the old chipped stairs. I looked around the second floor. I found my caretaker up in her studio. I smiled and walked over to the kind German woman. "Hey Tante Clara." Clara looked up at me as I walked over to her. "Hallo Andreas. Wie geht es dir?" She asked in her smooth German voice.
"Mir geht es gut. Tante Clara?" She looked at me and nodded. "Ich brauche dich, um etwas für mich zu beheben."
Aunt Clara turned to me. "Yes, Yes." She said with a nod. Using her small amout of English.
I pulled some thing out of my pocket. I held it out to her. It was the gold star necklace of Adrian's. The one that b*****d had broken off his neck. "Dies ist Adrians. Es wurde gebrochen. Es bedeutet sehr viel für ihn."
Aunt Clara nodded. "Yes, Yes." She said then took the necklace carefully from my hand. She sat down at her little desk and got to work. I smiled and went back down stairs, not trusting this old run down house, lit a cigerette and waited.

~*Time Laps*~

Aunt Clara came down stairs and stepped in front of me. I had been watching stupid brain washing Diseny shows. So I was glad she snapped me out of it.
Clara held out the now fixed gold chain. I smield. I put out my third cigerette and stood up. I hugged Aunt Clara. "Vielen Dank." I pulled away and took the necklace carefully from my caretaker. I kissed her on the cheek. She glared at me as I started walking away, noticing the heavy smoke that clung to me. I simply shrugged and opened the front door. "Ich liebe dich. Bye" I waved and headed out the door.
I hopped in my car and started the engine. I sighed when my phone rang. I looked at the caller I.D. and my eyes narrowed. I picked it up. "What the hell do you want Larry?" I asked coldly.
"Hey boss, we need you. There's some trouble goin on wit da guys. Da other gang showed up and is threatenin all of us. They keep askin for ya." Larry said.
I sighed in disgust. "I can't drop every thing I'm doing and just come running to every little dispute. I do have a life out side the gang you know." I explained, venom in my words.
"Please man. We needs ya." Larry pleaded.
I groaned. "Fine you idoit." I ended the call and stuffed my phone back into my pocket. I turned around and rumaged through the back seat until I found my pistol. I check the magazine. Only one bullet was missing. I sat the gun in the passenger seat and pulled out of the drive. As I pulled away, I noticed Aunt Clara walking out of the house. She seemed like she was going to town or some thing. I shrugged it off and headed to the gang meeting place.
After about a three minute drive, I pulled my car to the side of the road. I hopped out, grabbing my gun. I tucked it away out of sight and walked up to my 'buddy' Larry's house. But before I could even knock on the door, I heard comotion coming from the back yard. I stepped away from the door, hand on my gun and hurried, carefully, to the back yard.
I poked my head around the fence and saw Larry, at gun point, sitting on the ground. I remembered the man. He was a member of the rival gang that constently tried to over throw my gang.
I stepped out into the open. "Hey buddy! Ya lookin for me!?" I said, tease in my voice.
The man whipped around. He sneered and turned his gun to me. Just before he pulled the trigger, I darted out of sight and I could hear a bullet fly past me as I ran. I knew this man, and I could tell he began to chase me.
I had no idea how far I had led the man away from the house. But I looked around and noticed the streets where empty. No one was in sight. I smirked and turned around, pulling the gun on the man. "Now, how do you want to do this?" I teased the man. I shot off a shot just by his head, simply to fake him out. While he was disorentated, I ducked behind a car. Once the man got over my mock-shot, he ducked behind a car on the other side of the street. And that's when the shots rang out.
Me and the man attempted to shoot at each other, nothing really hit. I would imerge from my hiding place, shoot and duck back down. This continued until I was down to my last bullet. The man had a bigger badder gun then I did, so I knew I was out matched. I reached out around the car, not really looking and fired. Then I heard some thing that stopped my heart. It was a shrill scream. The scream of a woman.
For a second, I just stayed there, knelt on the ground, gun in my hand, shocked, terrified look on my face. I couldn't find the corage to look. I noticed that the man's gun fire had silenced. I took a deep breath and stood up, stepping around the car. I looked over and nearly died on the spot.
There, on the ground, bleeding to death, was Aunt Clara. I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I let the gun slip from my hand and fall to the ground. I could see out of the corner of my eye, Larry and several other members come running up. I could hear the fight as they subdued the man. But I could care less what they where doing.
I dropped to my knees next to Clara, tears now slipping from my eyes. I pulled her into my arms. "Aunt Clara... Oh god, Clara..." I said, almost in a sob. I, at first forgot to speak in German, but she seemed to understand me. Her eyes where dark and haunted. Her body was weak and her breath was almost gone. She reached up with one hand and placed it on my cheek. I took one hand, that wasn't holding Clara, and placed it over hers. "Es tut mir leid. Es tut mir leid." That was all I could think to say.
I could feel Clara's body go limp. I looked down at here in horror. My hand tembled as I took it from her. And with doing that, her hand fell from my cheek. Now, tears streamed from my eyes. I hugged Aunt Clara close, my arms tight around her body. "No!!!" I cried. "Nooo!!!" I burried my face in her light blonde hair.
"Dude, You need to get out of here!" Larry's voice snapped me out of my tormule. "The cops are on dare way! You gots to get out of here!"
"I.... I... I can't." I said pathetically. Eyes still on Clara.
"I'm serious dude, you got to go! I'll take care of Clara." Larry said, his voice softening. He knew Clara, I had posed Larry as my friend, when he met Clara. Every one loved Clara. Larry placed his hand on my shoulder. "Hey, man. It's wasn't your fault."
I shook my head. "Yeah, Yeah it is." I carefully layed Clara on the ground and stood up stiffly.
"Go man. Go now." Larry said with pain in his eyes.
On that note, I tore my eyes from Aunt Clara's lifeless body and ran. I ran all the way back to Larry's house and hopped in my car. I wiped the tears from my eyes as I drove to Adrian's house. Leaving my gun back at the scene.
I pulled up to Adrian's house. I checked my self in the mirror and luckily I didn't look like sh*t. Even though I felt worse then sh*t.
I stepped out of the car and walked in the house. I looked around and eventually found Adrian. I took a deep breath and walked up to my friend. "Hey buddy." I said, faking a smile. "I have some thing for you." I reached into my pocket, glad it was still there, and pulled out Adrian's necklace. I held it out for him.
Adrian's hand slipped to his neck, and he looked shocked. Obviously he didn't know it was gone. I knew this necklace ment alot to Adrian. It use to be his grandmother's. Adrian loved his grandma. She died a few year agon, but before she did, she gave the small six-pointed star necklace to Adrian. That's all he had left of her.
Adrian carefully took the gold chain and star from my hand. He smiled and hugged. me. "Thank you." He muttered.
"Don't thank me." I muttered.
After Adrian pulled away, he slipped the necklace back around his neck. He looked over at me. "Listen, Andrew, Savanah's mom isn't doing very well. So her, Julia and me are going to head out as soon as we can. So, I just wanted to say good-bye."
I had to bite back on the tears. The one person I wanted to be around and he was leaving. "Okay. Tell savanah I'm sorry and I hope her mom get's better soon." I bit my lip, then hugged Adrian. Differently this time. I hugged my only friend tightly. He seemed kind of shocked, but hugged me back any way. "I'm so sorry." I muttered.
Adrian pulled back. "What, what are you sorry for?" He asked, a shy smile on his face.
I shrugged. "Nothing. Now, I want you to know, I love ya buddie. You've always been a brother to me. You helped me out when I had no where to go. Your family was so nice to me, even when they knew my mom was in prison. You've alway been my best friend, and I want you to know you always will be. That will never change no matter what happens."
Adrian looked at me kind of confused. "What's with the heart felt good-bye?"
I shrugged. "You know. You don't know when we will see each other again. And this world is so full of sh*t, you just need to say these things while you still can." I said, looking down at the ground.
"Awe, in that case." Adrian hugged me again. "You will always be my brother, no matter what happenes. And I'm always here for you. I have no problem jumping on one of Savanah's private jets and flying over here. Just say there word an I'm there." Adrian said softly into my ear.
I wanted to cry. I hugged my friend tighter. We just stayed that way fro what seemed like forever.
eventually, we pulled away, I realized I had tears in my eyes. I looked over and noticed so did Adrian. I wiped a tear from my cheek. "You should really get going. You don't want to keep your girlfriend away from her mom. So, I love ya buddy and good-bye."
Adrian nodded sliffly. "Yeah, good-bye."
"I should really get home. But, I might go talk to Liz first." I said then turned away from Adrian. I headed up stairs to the studio.
I walked into the small, library like room. I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. I sat down at the desk and started writing.
Once i was done, I stood up and walked to Adrian's room. I slipped the letter in his back and slipped from the house.

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