The Start Of Something...

I wake up in the morning exhausted as usual ofc, honestly life couldn't get any worse...

Haha!! just kidding, it just did, if being fucking Bi isnt enough of a hassle already. Think of how it feels to be in a family of Homophobic mafia gangsters. Oh dear! Life certainly is something for me.

As being part of a family like mine, you get looks from kids at school, you get into fights. Rumors spread like crazy everyday. Funny thing is, it's not even about my crazy family/life. It's the fact that I'm Bi, when I hear people talk about that I get defensive and beat the shit out of them, but that only causes more rumors to spread. I happen to have created a name for myself, I go by the silencer, your probably thinking "it's because whenever someone talks shit about her, she beats them up" yeah no, that's not it, its cause I'm hella quiet for someone in a family of gangsters who are proud and all that.

I say it's not that bad of a name..., I like it. :)

A Normal day as usual, but today is slightly different, my parents call me down, to talk. They want me to join them on a mission. More like a theft/killing spree or some crap like that. I think to myself "but I have...," actually nvm "sure I'd love to join you guys on your mission" I say, who am I to defy their instructions. "Perfect, your gonna love it" they both say excitedly, "yeah sure, I doubt that..."I curse under my breath, "what was that!?" my mother called out, "Nothing!" I said I need to talk in my head, before I get cursed at.

We decide to head out to our base, called Downward, you would expect the fact I said "our base" I would know where exactly we are??...

Well jokes on you I've never been here before, I have no idea what or who's gonna be down there or whatever.

I guess there a first time for everything!?!?:)