The Outsiders

_Christina's Point Of View_

"I woke up to the screaming of my mother. I opened my eyes to see a man slowly running a 6 inch knife along her naked body, not quite cutting the skin yet, but still enough to scare the shit out of someone. I looked over beside her to see my wonderful, saint of a father lying in a pool of his own blood. By now tears were streaming down my face. I wanted to scream for help, but all that came out were muffles. God dammit! The work of duck tape. I tried to reach out to help my poor mother but my hands were tied. All I could do was sit there and watch my helpless mother, the one I look up to, be murdered my some......some.... monster!

He slowly sunk a smaller knife into her leg as she screamed out in pain. I let out another series of muffled screams. He pulled the knife out of her leg and started carving a word into her flesh. R-E-V-E-N-G-E. Revenge? For what? He turned to face me with a smirk appearing on his face. I quickly made him out to be the brother of the guy we sent to jail for attempted rape. Yeah, his brother tried to rape me. Before I could process all my thoughts he painfully stabbed me in the leg. He swiftly pulled out the weapon and went back to work on my mother. He picked the 6 inch back up and plunged it into her stomach. He waited for her to almost bleed out before he cut her throat finalizing the torture, and ending her life.

'Think twice before you send someone to jail for a crime he didn't commit' He grunted stabbing her wherever he could get to

He stood up disposing of his gloves and ripped the duck tape off my mouth. I finally got to let out a scream that I've been holding in for a while. With that he quietly walked away as if he didn't just murder my parents"






I woke up screaming and clashing heads with Brenda who was hovering over me and wearing one of the sluttiest outfits I had ever seen. It was a dream. All just a replay of what happened many years ago.

"Did you have the dream again?" She asked knowing what happened

"Yeah" I sighed while sitting up, "I just feel as if it's a sign or something, like my mom is trying to warn me"

"You're delusional" She scoffed "Now get dressed we're hitting San Diego today"

To be honest I don't really like what we do. But it keeps food on the table and a roof over our heads, so who am I to complain. She exited the room I was currently staying in and shut the door behind her. I got up and stumbled towards the dresser feeling a bit dizzy from standing up too quickly. I rummaged through the clothing drawer finally deciding on black skinny jeans, a semi-see through grey shirt with a skull on it, and the shirt cut a bit too low so I paired it with a leather jacket. I walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth. I then picked the hair brush up off the counter and brushed through all the tangles in my red hair.

I went back into my bedroom, that I share with Sarah and Brenda, of the small apartment that we had rented for the time that we are staying in California. I took a key out of my bra and unlocked my jewelry box. It opened with a click as I pulled out a pair of angel wing earrings and a skull ring. I went over by the door and put on a pair of studded heels. Lastly, I threw on a pair of black Ray Bans letting a few strands of hair fall in front of the dark glasses. I walked out of the room and towards the small kitchen. I walked into the room and immediately Niall's eyes fell upon the tiny bit of cleavage that was showing.

"Hey, eyes up here" I said drawing a circle around my face with my index finger

The others had let out a series of snickers knowing that I was talking to Niall. Everyone knew that he has had a crush on me since grade school. Well, I can't blame him I thought mentally flipping my hair over my shoulder. Haha, that's just the cocky, ignorant side of me talking. I buttoned one button of the leather jacket to hide the low cut of the top. I quickly made my way over to the fridge and rummaged through it looking for the milk.

"Where is the fucking milk?" I screamed getting really annoyed because I couldn't find it

All eyes where on Niall as a smile spread across his face. Cheeky bastard. I decided that I would just have toast for breakfast. I undid the weird twisty-tie thing on the bread and put a piece in the toaster. A few minutes later there was a ding followed by my toast popping up. I picked it up but immediately dropped it, luckily it landed on the counter and not the floor.

"HOT!!" I yelled furiously waving my hand back and forth attempting to cool it off. Everyone except me let out a series of loud laughter. "Silence! I kill you!" I screeched imitating Achmed, one of Jeff Dunham's puppets, with that they all shut up even though I was just joking.

Everyone finished their breakfast and we packed up our stuff. This is our last day in Cali. After we finished packing we walked out into the parking lot to get into our cars. We put our luggage in the trunk and got in the vehicles. We drive average cars so we don't get noticed as much, and we always change the license plate after every attack. Just to assure that no one will track us or some shit like that. Liam has this whole theory about what would happen if we didn't and it's just confusing, so we do it just to shut him up. We proceeded with driving to San Deigo and it was about a 10-20 minute drive.

***

We then arrived at our destination and parked the cars in the street to stop traffic.

"Move out!" Liam dictated

"Wait a minute. Hold the fuck up. You don't tell them to move out. I tell them to move out," I stated "MOVE OUT!"

My job as leader is simply to wait, light a match, watch it burn, then haul ass out of there. I heard the citizens scream signaling that they knew who we were. I watched as they ran for their lives, obviously knowing what was going to happen after the raid. I decided to do a little extra in this city. I got out of the car and went to the trunk. I rummaged through it for the bottle of kerosene. Don't ask why we have that in there we just do. I finally found it and opened it up. I skipped down the sidewalk leaving a trail of the liquid behind me while singing "Kerosene" by Miranda Lambert.

Notes

Christina's outfit: http://cdnpix.com/show/imgs/f6c54091256e71f8312fc69ccb607a00.jpg