Fueco Gatto;; Croce;; Lupo
The leader of the group lead Croce and Lupo down the streets, the mature girl stared as cars whizzed by and people marched down the street in their own stride. Fueco Gatto, meaning 'fire cat', was the leader of the new gang in town, a Italian Gang. Fueco Gatto went into a small pack, sitting down on a bench and leaning back. Croce, a female herself, sat down beside her while Lupo leaned against a oak tree, looking at his gang leader and so-closely-its-nearly-sibling-like friend, sighing softly.
Fueco Gatto looked around suspiciously before dipping into a soft, useless chat with Croce. "Do you think there is Italians here?" Croce soon asked, Fueco gave her a scolding look. "Don't talk about it. Don't let the officials know that we have a gang on our shoulders," Fueco Gatto snapped.
Achille Costa,Alessia Abbado, Nico Piccolo
Achillie led his two members. One was his girlfriend and co leader. He had one arm around the girls waiste and held her tight as they walked.He saw three others but didn't put anything to it.
Nico followed the two..
Fueco Gatto
Fueco Gatto frowned at Croce as the girls continued speaking, most of nothing. Fueco Gatto looked up, her eyes widened as she noticed the man and she frowned. Croce gave her a look.
"Not good," Fueco Gatto murmured, noding at Lupo to take alert. Croce touched Fueco Gatto's shoulder. "Be ready for trouble..."
Achille Costa,Alessia Abbado, Nico Piccolo
Achille moved a few more paces before his eyes saw the girl he was out to kill. His eyes narrow and hand tightens on Alessia's arm.That little bitch thinks she can just sit around and relax?He snarled.
Alessia yelped.Achille that hurtsShe spoke quietly.
Nico stared at the three.
Fueco Gato
Fueco Gatto, or better known at Laura Costa, only glanced up when Alessia yelped. She pretended not to notice, knowing well of Achille's deep grudge with her. A smirk tore at her lips, and she enjoyed pissing off her brother. It wasn't in the manner of when she left him, but right now that he saw her. Fueco Gatto turned to Croce, "What a wonderful day, huh?" She spoke loudly so everyone could hear.
Croce blinked, and replied offhandedly, "Um, yah, Laura.
Achille Costa,Alessia Abbado, Nico Piccolo
He glared but released his girl and moved toward the three.His eyes on his sister and his sister alone.His hand on his pocket. He pulled his pocket knife out but kept it hidden.You really are pathetic sisterHe hissed.
alessia sighed rubbing her arm as she followed him.
Nico sighed and followed.
Fueco Gato
Fueco Gatto lifted a eye brow, smirking slightly. "And you really are immature....brother," Fueco Gatto replied tartly, arms crossed over her chest and lips pursed.
Croce looked up at Achille, her hand always on her hand gun on her side, that was covered up by a sweatshirt tied around her waist.
Lupo was alert, glaring at Nico and Alessia.
Achille Costa,Alessia Abbado, Nico Piccolo
Achille glared and then made to grab his sister by the upper arm.You left me with that fucked up father of ours! why the fuck did you leave m?He snarled now the knife was at her throat if he had her.
Alessia was holding her hand on her pistol.Nico was as well.
Fueco Gato
Fueco Gatto laughed softly, "Nice language, bro. I noticed dad rubbed off on you." She stopped, licking her lips. "But I had a future. I had college, so sorry I was accepted full scholorship to Virginia Tech."
Lupo gripped his gun, lips tightened.
Croce glared at Achille. "Don't touch her," Croce snarled.
Achille
He glared at her his eyes narrowed.College? Thats fucking more important then family?He snarled.He then glared at croce.Don't tell me what to do to my sisterHe snarled.
Alessia stood ready to defend her boyfriend.
Nico kept ready.
Fueco Gato
"My future is what was on the line. Either I became your little protector, or you learned to stick up for yourself," Fueco Gatto snapped. Then Croce spoke up, and Achille's snapped. "Don't tell her what to do. She's really short tempered, and will blow anyone's head off in a second."
Croce gritted her teeth.
Lupo shook his head.
Achille
He glared at her.Your a selfish bitch! Thats all you are !He snarled and then glared.let her tryHe hissed.
Nico moved up just incase the girl did try anything.His eyes narrowed in warning.
Alessia sighed.
Fueco Gato
Fueco Gatto stood up, ripping her arm from Achille. "Leave me and my friends alone," Fueco Gatto pivoted and then left, Lupo was the last to leave and he gave a curt glare at Achille.
Achille Costa,Alessia Abbado, Nico Piccolo
He glared after her.You won't get away sis! You better watch your back!