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Gang Leaders Daughter X Sherriffs Son

The whispering winds of the night blew through the young womans hair as she sat in the seat of her motorbike. Crystal blue eyes shining against the moonlit stars. This was her time away.. From everything. She absolutely hated her father, though, she enjoyed how much freedom she got with him being the way he was. The young woman then dismounted the bike before walking toward the rather nice-looking house. Though they may have been low-lifes, her father made quite a lot of money. Earning a name for himslf in this town through that.

As she entered the house, she was bombarded by some of the children of the gang. Smiling gently to herself. "Hey guys," she stated softly. The woman then headed toward her room. Walking up the stairs and down the rather long corridor.

It wasn't long before she was stopped by her father."I need you to do something for me." He stated, looking at his daughter with that glint in his eyes. That glint of michief. "What is it?" she asked, folding her arms across her chest. The man stepped forward and roughly grabbed the young woman by the chin, "Don't give me that attitude, Forest Marie.." he growled. The young woman would only roll her eyes and shove his hand away. "I only asked what you needed, Father.." Forest would mention. The older man would only grumble beneath his breath as he pinched the bridge of his nose, "I need you to do a sale." he stated. Forest seemed surprised by her fathers words, her eyebrows raising a bit. "A sale? Me?" she asked, her father only nodded. Forest smirked and shrugged, "Sure, why not." she agreed, holding her hand out to have the drug placed into th palm of it.

"Don't fuck this up." He'd say rather bluntly. Forest only nodded slightly and then turned on her heel, heading back down the steps and back out the door to her motorbike.

After about a twenty minute ride, she was where the deal was supposed to happen. She had the stuff shoved into her jacket so it was out of sight and began to play on her phone. It was rather funny, this was. The sherriff talked so highly of himself, and he doesn't even have night patrol out to stop stuff like this from happened. At least I'm getting paid.. She thought to herself with a small sigh as she sat there.

"Ah, he sent his precious daughter this time, did he?" said a voice coming from the alleyway near by. "Just come get your shit and pay me," she spoke before hearing a click of a gun. Shit! she thought before going to draw her own gun before hearing the words "Put your hands in the air where I can see 'em!" Forests heart raced as she put her hands in the air, only to deter herself from getting shot. "Wow, you are smart.. Well, at least your boss is," she mentioned with a chuckle as she was ordered to get off of her bike. "Shut up," sounded a voice from behind her as he yanked her arms behind her back and put them in handcuffs. Forest shook her head a bit, "I shoulda known, but, my father won't let this happen, just so ya know." she stated with a small laugh as she was escorted to the police car.

After about a ten minute ride to the station, Forest was put in an interrogation room, where her cuffs were released and her gun, and phone were taken. Wow.. My luck tonight.. She thought to herself befor just sitting down, figuring she shouldn't waste her energy right now.

Now.. I play the waiting game..

Fiddling with her fingers, Forest grew bored of sitting there and waiting. Her weight soon leaned forward as she went to stand up before she heard footsteps approaching the door. Crystals looking up and over at the door as she allwoed her weight to rest back down into the chair. She waited, staring at the door for a minute. But, no one came in. Grumbling, Forest went to get up once more before the door swung open and a young man walktzed in, sitting in the chair across the table from her.

"Hi there, my names Zavior. What about yours?"

The words went in one ear and out the other as she stared hastily at the man. Her crystal blue eyes seemingly piercing through him. "That.. Isn't anything you will get to know.." she stated as she leaned back to rest her back on the chair. Forest didn't have a care in the world to talk to Zavior. Nor did she care to answer any questions of his or others. The young woman then crossed her arms across her chest and stared across the table at him, an emotionless look plastered onto her facial features. "Let us cut to the chase here, shall we?" she asked, leaning forward now as her lips pursed for a moment before she continued to talk, "You're boss knows damn well what my father will do to this place when he finds out I am here.." she trailed off, smirking, she then just laughed slightly before standing up and walking over to the darkened window.

The woman then knocked on it, "Hey, Ol' man, I know you're in there! How come you're too much of a pussy to come in here and talk to me yourself? Huh?!" she yelled a bit before shaking her head and then walking back toward the table, But, this time she circled around to Zavior's side. "Too bad you're a cop.. You're kinda cute.." she grinned as she flirted with the young man. "Though.." she trailed off, messing with his hair a bit, "You're not my type anyways," she laughed a bit before walking toward the door, as if she knew something were about to happen..

It was then she heard her fathers voice outside. "Where is she?!" he yelled. Forest grinned and beat on the door before backing away from it. She heard guns being drawn, knowing pretty much the full gang of over 100 people were here behind her father. "I told you, dumbass.." she grinned before she heard footsteps coming to the door. Forest soon looked over at Zavior, "See ya later, Cutie.." she winked at him before the door was busted in by her father. Her gang had the entire place handled, she just hoped these cops weren't stupid enough to shoot. "Forest, let's move!" Her father yelled, gently grabbing her shoulder as they walked. Some of the other older woman gathered her things nd were already outside, whilst the men of the gang were inside, guns drawn. Her father then stopped and kicked in the door to the room that the sherriff was in, "Are you stupid man?!" he yelled, grumbling. "You're lucky I don't shoot you dead! And your little son you had interrigating her too!" Forest grew confused, "Dad, lets go, why waste time on him? He's nothing but a man with a stick up his ass!" she yelled. Forests father just nodded and they ran out of the police station quickly. The men following. Forest mounted onto her fathers bike behind him and they soon zoomed off into the early morning.

A few hours later.. The gang was settled down and Forest was asleep. She had only gotten about two hours of sleep before she woke up. Rubbing her tired eyes, she got up and get ready for her day. Even though, she knew her father wouldn't allow her to go anywhere, but, she had her ways. Behind the mansion, was a small stable with her mothers horse in it that was gifted to her. Forest walked outside and saddled up the mare before riding her out and back into the trails of the forest that surrounded the small town. She knew no one was stupid enough to come out this way. At least she hoped not. She hadn't been out riding in a bit.

Not too long after she had left, her father called the sherriff, "Old friend! I'm calling to make you a deal.." he stated. "I turn myself in, you leave my little girl alone.." he mentioned, clenching his jaw in regret of his words.

Hearing this, the man nodded, "Alright, we have a deal then." he mentioned before hanging up the phone. It was then he called Forest, but the phone went straight to voicemail.

"Honey.. I just wanted to tell you something I should've been telling you ever since your mother died.." He trailed off as he spoke into the phone. "I love you, Forest, I really do, and I'm so sorry I haven't been a better dad to you.." at this point, the man was holding back tears. "I won't be here when you get back.." The man then hung up the phone, wiping the tears that managed to fall off of his fae before walking out. Everyone was busy doing their own thing, and wasn't paying a bit of attention to him. He walked straight out the door and to his bike. Driving off to the park. It was early morning, so not one person was here yet. He just hoped Forest would recieve his message..

As he got there, he noticed the boy from earlier, the one who interrogated his daughter. "Gosh, you've grown boy.." he spoke aloud to him, "How do we wanna do this? You wanna cuff me or can I just willingly follow you?" he asked, following whatever Zavior wished to do.

After a few hours, Forest finally arrived home and got her mare settled in before seeing she had a voicemail. As soon as she heard her dads voice, her eyes widened and she began booking it towards the house as she listened to it. "Dad! Dad!" she yelled. Even though she hated her father, she still cared for him, he was her father. Forest bursted into his room, not seeing him their and then turned to walk back toward the stable. She tacked her mare back up and took the short way through the woods to the station. Coming into town and around the front of the station rather quickly.

Pushing off of the saddle and jumping off of the back of her horse, landing on her feet, she rushed into the station, "Where is he?" she asked, her eyes burning into the front desk ladys eyes. "Ms- Wait! She's here!" the woman yelled. Forest grumbled and turned, seeing the sherriff come out of his office. She began walking toward the door as he stood there. "Where is he old man!" she yelled. Before he could even answer, she lobbed him a good one across the face, "I said where is he!?" she yelled into his ear. Forest knew she had guns drawn on her now, but she didn't care.

"I know you have him! So it's either tell me where he is or I'll have every single one of you killed!" she yelled, her chest heaving at this point.