Natalie and Carter's family is growing. As well as their gang, but gangs aren't forever. You must go through a great deal in order to "give up" the gang life. However....Do you ever really get out of the gang life? Even when danger is lurking aroun...
"What's wrong babe?" Carter asked. I pulled out of the parking lot, and started driving home. I transferred the call to the radio, so I could drive and talk, without holding my phone.
"Well for starters about 20 our men were killed tonight," I began.
"What!" he yelled,"How?"
"The other gang took them by surprise during a drop," I replied.
"I'm gone 9 hours, and everything goes to hell," he growled.
"That's not the worst part," I sighed.
"Oh god," he groaned.
"The gang that attacked was called the Undead Souls," I explained,"They umm.....they worship Clark Chancellor."
"Are you fvcking kidding me?" he raged.
"And,"I paused,"Some guy wants me dead for killing Clark."
"Whoever this guy is," Carter growled,"He's a dead man, and as for this gang....They'll all be dead before next month." I pulled into the driveway, and sat in the car.
"What do you want me to do?"I asked.
"I want you and the kids to stay safe,"He paused,"Look I gotta go. We'll talk later, I love you Nat."
"I love you too Carter,"I smiled, and hung up.
Kayden's POV
"I'm hungry," Hunter whined. The rest of the guys agreed, and I rolled my eyes.
"Let me see what I can find," I sighed, and stood up. I walked downstairs just at the right time, because my mom walked in. "Hey mom,"I greeted.
"Hey Kayd,"She smiled. Didn't she go to the store? Where's the milk?
"Where's the milk?" I asked.
"What milk?" she asked.
"The milk you went to the store for,"I clarified. I gave her a look.
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"Oh," Mom chuckled,"That's what I went to the store for. You see I got to the store, then I forgot what I was there for."
"You're losin it mom,"I chuckled.
"Trust me," mom paused,"I know." She then walked down the hall towards dad's office, and I walked into the kitchen. What am I going to cook? After looking through the fridge, and freezer, I decided on pizza rolls.
Since it was a new bag I cooked the whole thing, we're growing boys we need food. I turned on the oven, then put the pizza rolls in the oven. Now we wait. I was sitting on the counter when my mom came in.
"What are you making?" she asked.
"Pizza rolls," I replied. She picked up the bag off of the counter, and raised an eyebrow.
