text: By Frankie aka ShotDeadFrankie Bloods Girl.. 
   
   
   Bloods Girl...  
   
  chapter 1-the bloods girl  
      I walk down the halls of my school. The school for people who have talents, all different talents. People who can sing, dance, theater, and art. I’v been going to this school of about a month now and let me tell you its pretty amazing. We still have some normal classes like math, ELA, History, and Living Environment, but we all so have some other classes. Like there is Drama, Voce, music, Painting/drawing, dance of all types, and a lot more. I’m taking Drama and Painting/Drawing.  
    So you guys know. My name is Storm..and yes I’m a guy. I have brown hair that comes down to my eye brows, bright blue eyes, and an okay body for a 16 year old boy.  I’m in to really wired things like zombies and people who have that crazy look but yet are really normal people. 
    When people first see me the think I’m in to the music because of my look. With the tattoos on my feet and the gages in my ears,.  I love music but the only thing I can do with it is play an instrument and I’m not very good at that. So I attended Painting/Drawing because ever science I was a little boy I could draw/color really well and it makes me happy. I singed up for Drama because I thought it would be a cool thing and I came to find out that I was okay at it and its pretty fun too.  
   So here I am now. Walking down the empty hall ways of my school. There’s no one in the hall ways because it’s after school and what kid in there right mind would stay here.. Me, I would. Well I mean am. I stayed after because I wanted to get my art drawing done. I was walking down the music hall to get to my locker, when I heard a girl sing the song Daydreamer by Adele. Her voce had sole to it but yet had that punk pop feel to it.  
   I look for the room where she was in and it just happen’d to be by my locker. I look in and see a black haired blue eye girl playing guitar and singing her heart out. I listen’d closer this time. Closer to the song and the words of it.  
  “Daydreamer, sitting on the seat 
  Soaking up the sun he is a real lover, 
  Making up the past 
  And feeling up his girl like he’s never felt her figure before 
  A jaw dropper 
  Looks good when he when he walks, 
  He is the subject of their talk 
  He would be hard to chase, 
  But good to catch 
  And he could change the world with his hands behind his back, 
  Oh 
  You can find him sitting on your doorstep 
  Waiting for the surprise 
  It will feel like he's been there for hours 
  And you can tell that he'll be there for life 
  Daydreamer, with eyes that make you melt 
  He lends his coat for shelter because he's there for you 
  When he shouldn't be 
  But he stays all the same, waits for you, then sees you through 
  There's no way I could describe him 
  All I say is, just what I'm hoping for 
  But I will find him sitting on my doorstep 
  Waiting for the surprise 
  It will feel like he's been there for hours 
  And I can tell that he'll be there for life 
  You can tell he'll be there for life” 
  THe more I listen’d the more I could I got the song. When she singing I can tell that she’s calm, that she’s in a place that she doesn’t get to go to often. She’s doing some thing that she loves. You tell by how much power she puts in her voce..  She stop play the guitar and put it back on the rack. She turned around and saw me. Her blue eyes got big like she was scared. Then they had some thing else in them but I didn’t know what because they where soon taking over by anger.  
   She came out of the room and lets say she’s amazingly pretty. Her black hair had red underneath it her lips where pink and plump with spider bits, her nose perfectly strait with a hop in it, and most of all her eyes. They where a deep dark blue that look’t like the ocean deep, they where coved in black eye liner and her bangs where just touching her long thick eye lashes. She was the most beautiful person I have seen.  
   “What do you think you are doing?” She yelled at me. Her voce..omfg it was amazing!!  
  I just look’t at her not knowing what to say.  
  she rolled her eyes at me and pined me against the wall. Dam for a 5’6 skinnyish girl she’s got some strength on her. “Look here buddy boy, You tell any one the you saw me here or even freaking heared me sing. I will come and find you and I will kill you with my bare hands.” She said. Her eyes where saying she would if she wanted to. I shuck my head “okay I wont tell I swear.”  
  “Good” She let go of me and started to walk away and I saw a black and red bandana hanging on her back pocket. Thats when it hit me. All the red and black her strength. She’s part of the Bloods...One of the worst Gangs out there... 
   
   
   
   Chapter two-My Name is Rain.....[girls point of view]  
   
  I was running. Thats what I was doing, running from the boy who saw me sining. I can’t believe I was dumb enough to go to that school a hour after it let out. I should have known someone was going to be there. I really hope the gang doesn’t hear about this they would give me hell for it.  
    You see I’m part of a gang called the bloods don’t ask me how I got in because thats a really long story. But I will tell you why I’m in it. I’m in it because my family needs the money, the protecting, and so my little brothers don't get in it.  All most every one in the part of town I live in is in the gang but I’m the only girl. I was the only one who had enough  guts to do all of the stuff we do. So If I didn’t go in one of my little brothers might have to when they get older, they still have a change to when there older but they know better not to. 
  I stop running because I’m a block away from my house. That school is about 2 or 3 miles away from my naberhood not that far but its a pretty good distends to walk or run. I see my house. Oh thank God! I walk in and see my papa cooking so meat for burritos.  
  “Hey papa, How you doing?” I say with my spanish accent kicking in. Yes I’m spanish and yes I’m mexican. But only half. My papa is full mexican and my mama was white. My papa was a blood when he was around my age but when he meet mama at age 17 he wanted out of it nothing do with it. S they beat him in till he blank out. He is one out of 4 people who did it and he’s the only one who’s still alive. The sad thing is my papa did it for mama but she left after she had my twin brothers. 
  “I’m doing just alright.” Papa said quietly. He was string the meat slowly and all most out in lala land. I know what he’s going to ask next. “You have to go to the hang out don’t you?”  
  Papa hated that I was in the bloods but he knew why I was doing it so he hates it even more. Papa couldn’t get a job after he got out of the bloods because of his tattoos and because of his history. My papa is a good man its just that he did things to help out his family but when he did some thing that no one could forget. 
  I don’t really like being in the gang but it’s just some thing I got to do and I don’t like to go to the hang out and miss family time. I don’t have a chose thou I have to go to the hang out or the gang will start thinking I’m not one of them. 
  “Papa, I have to go plz try not to worry about it.” I said. 
  “Rain, how can I not worry your my little and only girl! The Blood can mess you all up more then it all ready has.” He started to rays his voce. I steer at him my anger coming up. 
  “So you think I’m all ready mess’t up?! You think they changed me?! No papa, they haven’t changed me and they never will. I am me. Your the one who they changed! Your the one who did what they tolled you to do every time they ask’t and your the one who killed the man and ruined that family! Not me, I am not you!” I was steared him in the eyes  when I said all of it and I didn’t feel guilty. 
  Papa just steared at me. His eyes showed no emoting, nothing at all. I walk’t out then. I just walk’t out of the house. I can’t stand it when he thinks the Blood is going to mess up my life. I know it kind of is but I’m still me, I’m still the same Rain.  He knows I won’t do what he did in the Bloods. The most I have ever done is sold drugs. I’m not going to become a killer like him.  
  It’s about 90 degrease out. It’s the type of day to go swimming and thats what I’m going to do in till I the meeting for the Bloods. The meeting was around 9pm tonight and its 4 now so I have around 4 and 1/2 hours to go swimming. I just need my swimsuit and that is in my room, in the house my father is in.  
  I walk’t around the house and got to the side my window is on and because my house is only 1 story its right near the ground it was easy to sneak in to and out of. I all ways had the window unlock’t so that if I got a call in the middle of the night from one of my blood brothers I could get out with out any one knowing. 
  Once I got in my room with out a sound I when’t to my beach bag. I all ways have it ready just in case i needed to exsacepe. Just to run away from this world that I’m in right know. If I just wanted to disaper with out anyone knowing and that might come sooner then I might want it too. 
   
   
   Text: All of the wrighting comes from me. Images: google <3 All rights reserved. Publication Date: April 5th 2012 https://www.bookrix.com/-shotdeadfrankie