Chapter 15

It all started just five years ago , Five years spent doing the tasks, no matter how difficult they were, we would accept anything for the money! Find a baby cat , Help with tuition costs, stealing some jewels... We did so much more... Even if the fee was only £1 we would run without hesitation... Ulster was only ten years old at the time when the idea came to him. "My dad doesn't make a lot of money , he can't take care of all of us like that so we have to form a gang to make money." This idea came to our eldest and we all happily agreed , A gang of five people only.. The five were nothing but brothers! Yes we are all brothers and we grew up making it difficult to live on our poor parents , Sometimes we could find only half a loaf of bread, and the five of us shared it with our parents. angeles was our kindest , I think it still is.. Our father often complained about the difficulty of caring for us because we are so numerous , Our mother comforted him and told us that we would soon be old and on our own and help out in the house well , You put so much hope on us. Expressing our happiness, we ran out of the house after we had been eavesdropping on my parents talking about lack of money , We happily searched long for a special meeting place , We found an empty and wretched storeroom as well as spacious, and we took it as a meeting place , Of course we wouldn't want my parents to hear what we thought , It's the place we go when we say "we're going to play!" Now we have nothing left to tell them , We leave in peace and come back in peace. My mother is sick and bedridden , My father is as calm as an ice cube. Before she got sick, my mother felt what we were doing and warned us a lot, but we didn't listen to her , And my father just let us do what we wanted , He didn't even object to our new way of living. As soon as my mother fell ill, we began to receive more difficult tasks, including kidnapping, extortion, and fights on a larger scale , Forgery.. Lying.. thefts.. and murder.. We have not yet killed , The first mission was to kill the twins to kill the father of the kidnapped boy! And Jasper and Harvey to fight someone who appears to be a rich boy and may even kill him.. This is what my mother warned us about.. This is what my mother wanted us to beware of, from drifting behind tasks that may turn into difficult, dangerous and extremely bad.. But as we reach this stage, we definitely will not back down easily..

It was started there when we were kids. In that store of mind stands the twins Alastair and Los Angeles, with a poorly drawn map in front of us surrounded on all sides , While Harvey, who was only seven years old at the time, is sitting cross-legged with a pen looking at the map While eight-year-old Jasper inspects the corners of the storeroom , As I watched in amazement, I had gone out for a few moments to see this atmosphere.. I was only nine at the time.. "What are you doing?" You uttered a question. "A four-year-old has lost her cat and we're going to look for her," said Alster, and everyone was excited. "And what is the fee?" I asked with anticipation. "One pound!" Harvey said happily as I furrowed my eyebrows "When added to another fairy we'll have two!" Jasper completed with enjoyment.. Yes, this was our first task. We looked at the map drawn by Alastair for the neighborhood and divided the places. Then we went out looking after hearing the child's description of the shape of her cat. "We must have a leader!" "You are the eldest," said Alastair, to Angels answering with astonishment. "So it's you!" "I don't want that," Alistair said, then sighed. "I'm bad at driving." We were exchanging parties as we ran towards a spot we had decided that we would part as soon as we reached it. "I have a solution!" Harvey said, so we turned to him. "He who finds and catches the cat is the leader!" Then he closed his eyes cheerfully "It is true that he will be the one who deserves it, he succeeded in the first task before everyone else!" This is what Jasper said Everyone agreed to this decision, and we dispersed, looking for her. Whenever we suspected a cat, we went to the girl, and we mistaken her identity a lot. I climbed one of the protruding pipes of a house tiredly , I have been sufficiently soiled and the usual wounds have come upon me , I held my two little hands then up that house , My eyes sparkled with happiness as I looked at the cat that I assumed was her , The stray cat approached me, moaning, that seemed to have gone up here and cut her leg , I carried her happily and lost my balance and began to fall.. I screamed in panic, closing my eyes, and he grabbed me from below and let's fall together.

"Well done, Commander," said Ingles, and I laughed again as I hugged the cat , I knew it was her! We took her back to that girl and helped her on our own to try and fix her leg.. Finally we went back to the store happy with the first genetic! "So Raven is our gang boss!" Harvey said excitedly "I'm happy for you too!" Jasper said with a smile I felt happy that I was the first and that my brothers would listen to my instructions, we were really, despite what we are going through.. I am very happy that we are next to each other.. it makes us forget our poverty sometimes, and we forget about my mother's illness and my father's coldness... This is the beginning.. As for the end, I don't know if this is it. I opened my eyes to see myself in the hospital and the equipment on me, I don't know how long I've been here.. I remember when I rescued that man from my brothers' blows to take it for him , Is Jenna? "You woke up Raven?" This is the sound! I turned my eyes toward the source of the sound , There sits a man in his forties... he... He looks a lot like his facial features, although Jasper's eyes are a little darker. "Yes, it is me." He closed the magazine, put it back on a nearby shelf, and took steady steps toward me , His eyes bear seriousness and coldness.. It has become like this since my mother became bedridden.. cold to the extreme.. "If you had all that money, kid, why didn't you pay it earlier for your mother's treatment?" "What?! I don't really have the money to treat my mom... Dad, I'm thirsty" My father walked away to get me a glass of water, raised the bed for me a little, and made me drink silently. I didn't understand what money he was talking about, and I began to turn in my head all the errands of my life , I never got anything that would bring us my mother's costs.. I lowered my head sadly, imagining my mother's tired look , My mother, who, because of my great resemblance to her, makes me a more indicative child than my father, who sends his tenderness out of his coldness , That long black hair, and her blue eyes, just like mine. Perhaps this is also why my two little brothers hold on to me more than they do to my older brothers... "Who paid for your treatment then?" I looked up in amazement at my father "My treatment costs here!? Who paid for it!?" I started flipping the ideas again , Is it important that Alastair and Angelos exchanged the boy for money? Or they killed his father and got money!!! Or maybe Jasper and Harvey are done!? Shit sleeping here makes me not know what's happening to my team that seems to be scattered..! Yes, when their leader is absent, they act negligently. Perhaps Ulster is now walking with his pipe and will carry out the most important task so that we do not fall into debt again, with the zeal of adventure as we have known him from childhood, and perhaps he is a little anxious now because he hit me with his pipe already bent over my head , I'll think of a way to punish him! LA, if my prediction is correct, he may now be beside Ulster asking him, "What do we do now?" Lake as he takes out his knife and enters it nervously for fear of his younger brother Raven, who stabbed him with it, but if he finds a task, he will be excited with Alastair to do it in the best way and forget the ocean for a moment.. They are a third form in the family , Their features are mixed between my father and my mother , With brown hair and blue eyes.. they look like my mother.. Jasper He worries about every difficult task, he always imagines the worst-case scenario.. He grabs his head and gets a headache when we are in the middle of a difficult task.. Harvey still has those cute features , I think he's not quite so bad, smiles jolly now and then, holds some hope and sometimes becomes Jasper if we don't get the job done quickly , He may withdraw and leave us behind to complete the task on our own, as he is the most unsuccessful in carrying out the tasks, I worry about him, he is the youngest in all cases , It is a fourth form in the family , He has hazel eyes and black hair, the latter tending to my father's features.. And these two others, if they finish their task, I am sure, they will be sitting bored together, waiting for our reunion! But..I wonder about the reality..Where are they all..? "Dad, where are my brothers?" My father remained silent for a moment, and with his cold expression, he said, "None of you answered me on his phone, I came here when the hospital called me."

He was sitting quietly behind his desk, his fingers intertwined under his chin, calmly and focused. He did not feel his wife and son Eric when they entered the office , He did not bother to open the door so forcefully.. She came forward and hit the table with her hands.. "You met Irene's kidnapper right! I didn't see you empty-handed!? Where's my son! You want me to go crazy!? Why did I come back without him!" He ran his fingers through his hair and let out a sigh, and a barrier of pressure was evident in his features , He noticed that his eyes had fallen on a piece of paper in front of him. She furrowed her eyebrows, glimpsingCarl's name between her lines, and pulled her tightly. "Are you worried about that idiot!! What about Irene!?" Eric walked over to look at the piece of paper that contained it. [Mr. Smith , I was afraid of you when this happened so I didn't tell you , But when I gave birth to Carl, I gave birth to a twin with him who was kidnapped on his first day..here I am telling you now because we are no longer bound by anything..please take good care of my littleCarl and if you find his twin treat him kindly "I have a new clumsy brother," Eric muttered as she sighed, "You only have Irene and Irina." She wanted to tear the paper, but Smith quickly pulled it out, "What are you doing!?" "What do you want to keep your girlfriend and ex-wife's handwriting!?" Eric sighed, feeling annoyed, and walked towards the door to go out and turned around to hear his angry father's voice. "Are you an idiot!? Are you jealous of a woman I broke up with sixteen years ago!" "What is the point of keeping the paper then!?" "Because it's not her handwriting!! Someone is messing with me! Are you resting now?" She was surprised and was silent for a moment before she objected "And you know how to distinguish her handwriting from other lines!!? Don't you say sixteen years! You still remember the most trivial details!!"3 He sat up feeling the pressure and put his fingers on his forehead, silently rubbing it , The heat of anger had seized every part of his body. Only here she retreated a few steps back. "Get the paper to Carl's mail," Smith said, fixing his eyes on Eric. Both were surprised by this request. "Why!?" She asked but did not receive an answer. Eric took the paper as they walked out of the office. "Wait!! You're still in danger, Eric!?"