Crushed and Created- Tangled series (Overprotective famous brothers)

Crushed and Created- Tangled Series

 PROLOGUE 

ALISHA

In moments like these you truly realize how fragile and vulnerable life is. How it could turn upside down in a matter of seconds, how you could lose everything, forever.

It was a fairly normal day for me. A dull, rainy Thursday in school. I knew I'd have to deal with bullies again, I'd have to make a decision, and I'd have to go get my renewed passport. My brothers' dream project was finally to be released after a week. So guess it was a good day. It was supposed to be a good day.

Until he came in, came in with a machine gun.

From fighting in a debate in English class, I went to fighting for my life, fighting for everyone's lives. They were going to kill us all, and I didn't accept it. I decided to fight, decided to gather all the courage I had to try and save my life, save everyone's lives.

And I almost succeeded with help of others. I was out of the building, and I could see people from my school far off, being treated and taken away from the building. I could see journalists, cops, Special Forces, Marcos and RAW personnel. They all thought it was over; I was one of the last people to be out. But it wasn't.

I wanted to scream that it was far from over. They had to know that is the terrorist behind me- Tango Charlie- died, it would trigger off the bombs. But I could hardly breathe, let alone talk.

I looked at my friends, who were probably safe from the bombs when they exploded. Most of the people were out of the direct range, excluding me and a few others. If Tango Charlie survived a little more, nobody would die. I was wishing for a terrorist to stay alive, wishing the cyanide pill he gulped wouldn't work.

I saw one of my brothers standing, looking at me with eyes filled with emotions so vivid. This might be the last time I saw him, saw any of the people I loved all my life. Even though adopted, I had the best family I could have wished for. I had friends that were insane and yet my life. I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye, to tell them how much I loved them and that I'd do anything for them. All of it was gonna stay inside of me, because I couldn't speak.

"We lost his pulse!" said a medic as they guided me to the ambulance. I knew who they were talking about, it was Tango Charlie. Before I could even think about anything else, darkness of death engulfed me.

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NOW, it is strongly recommended you read TANGLED and SCATTERED before reading this one, but it won't make much difference if you don't. If you wanna read more about the terror attack and how Liz dealed with it, click on the external link. The attack is covered in the last three chapters! :D 

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