She could hear that they were home but there was no way she was coming out of this room unless told otherwise. Some part of her knew that there was another person in this house now and she narrowed her eyes a little but ignored the feeling in her stomach that made her want to vomit. She leaned against the wall and was nearly asleep when she heard a very distant siren and she smiled to herself. My father will never be a problem again. She thought happily and she was happy. Finally. She let herself imagine being able to go home and the house not smelling like alchohol. But then again... I cant go home. Because I burnt the hole thing to the ground. Her smile flickered a little but she ingored it and allowed herself to enjoy the sound of the siren getting louder. She imagined as the fire engines pulled next to her house and stop the fire. They would never know who had started the fire and they would not even find a body as it had been burning for too long. They would find only human ashes mixed with house ashes. She thought for a moment and then pulled out her phone and opened her messages with her brother. She chewed her lip for a second, considering not telling him but knew he should know. "House burnt down. Father was inside" She texted him and recieved a text back a moment later that read "What happened?" She read the message several times over before saying "He probably left the stove on or something" She knew her brother wouldnt fall for that. Their father never used the stove but it was the best excuse. "Any news on Autumn?" She stared at the text message and replied with a simple "No" before putting her phone away and continuing to enjoy the noise of the siren in the distance

Broken stood there, back against the wall and face in her hands for a good while before making herself move. The hallway was starting to stink of blood as she moved into the bathroom and shut the door, locking it. She stripped off her boots and grabbed the knife from inside, she didn't even brace herself as she positioned the blade against her left arm, dragging it across her skin. She did this server times over.

Broken then cleaned the blood off her blade, and her mother's blood off her gun before getting into the shower. The hot water stung against her skin as she scrubbed away every bit of blood. The water turned red on her body. Broken got out and grabbed a towel from under the sink, drying herself off and wrapping it around her body. She grabbed her old clothes and threw them into the dirty laundry basket, deciding she would wash them in the morning. Broken started to move back to her room.

Savayia listened to the sound of the shower turning on and she grinned. The sound of running water was always soothing for her and she nearly fell asleep but then her phone buzzed and she frowned. The sirens from earlier were replaced with police sirens and she smiled a little then glanced at her phone. "What did you do" came from her brother. She stared at the text with shock. "What did I do? I didnt do anything!" She responded and she ground her teeth together when she recieved a response a moment later. "Where are you?" She looked around and smirked. "In a mansion" She responded simply. "The police are looking for you" She smiled at that response. "See if they can get me in prison" She replied and turned off her phone

Broken had just gotten to her room when she heard distant sirens. It didn't bother her too much so she continued getting ready, putting a pair of fluffy black pajama pants and a black sports bra. Broken was brushing the knots out of her hair when she noticed the sirens getting closer. She practically ran out of her room, popping into the bathroom quickly to grab her gun off the counter before crossing the hall and knocking on Savayia's door.

"We need you downstairs," was all she said before running down said stairs.

Savayia looked up at the knocking and realized how close the sirens were. There is no way they tracked me unlesss.. my brother took me seriously. Ah shit. She jumped up, lifted the bag and headed downstairs. "Shit" She muttered. She pulled out her phone and texted "You ratted me out?" to her brother and got a shrugging emoji as a response. She sneered and put the phone back before pulling out her own gun. There was extras in her bag but they werent at the top yet. Fuck fuck fuck. She thought in her mind

Broken turned to Savayia. "I need you at the window," She said before turning to Sephtis. "You're on the roof," she said and he immediately ran upstairs and towards the roof entrance. Broken grabbed a coat off a coat hanger by the door and slipped it on. She looked like she had just gotten out of bed. Broken put her gun in her waistband and hid it with the coat before opening the door to go meet the police. She turned back to the girl for a moment. "Don't shoot unless you have to" Broken turned and walked out the door.

Savayia nodded and went to the window. Her gun was loaded and she was ready to shoot someone. Her eyes got darker just like they always did right before she was about to kill someone but she glanced at Broken when she said to not shoot unless she had too. She nodded shortly and watched the girl walk out the door with confusion. Where the hell does she think shes going?! She thought wildly but shook her head and focused again, her fingers light on the trigger of her gun as she waited for something to happen

Broken walked out onto the hard pavement of the driveway, only then did she realize she was barefoot. She saw several cop cars parked just outside the gate and walked towards them. One of the cop's eyes went wide when he saw her. "B-boss" the uniformed man stuttered out. This wasn't particularly one of her gang members, but that didn't mean they didn't know who she was. "Can I help you officer?" She asked.

The cop shook his head as if to clear it. "We are looking for a teenage girl, about 16, named Savayia, she is a prime suspect for arsen, would you happen to know her?" he asked. Broken shook her head, years of keeping secrets and lying made her quite convincing. "No, I'm afraid I don't know her," She said. The cop nodded "Alright! let's move out!" he yelled to the others. What? Too scared to come inside? Broken thought as she turned to go back to the house. That is, until she felt a gun pushed against the back of her head.

Savayia watched the cops carefully. She didnt keep her face near the window as she wasnt that retarded but she peeked out occasionally to watch. Relief filled her when she heard the cops faintly say to move out and she slowly raised her head. Then she saw someone put a gun to Brokens head and her muscles froze. She stood up eniterly and stuck the gun part way out the window, her aim on the person but she was afraid she was going to hit Broken. She thought to the guy on the roof and hoped he was seeing this. She stared at the girl, a flicker of fear going through her. If she shot at the persons head, she may hit Broken and if she shot at the persons legs or arms, they may pull the trigger. Her eyes narrowed but something told her whoever had a gun to the girls head was very much familiar with Broken. She couldnt tell who it was in the dark and despite her personality and her usual response, she waited to see if the girl would give an order. She was ready to shout Put your gun down before I blow your fucking head off! But she knew that wouldnt go well so... It hit her then and she set the persons legs on fire. Not enough to kill them

Broken felt a strange amount of heat in the middle of the night. She felt the gun drop away from her head and spun around, pulling her gun from her waistband swiftly. The cop writhed on the ground, trying to put out the fire on her legs. Broken noticed a baby pink bracelet on the cop's wrist. Dolly gang, that makes sense She thought to herself. She turned to the real cops who were standing there dumbstruck.

"Goodnight officers" Broken said and walked back to the house and opened the door, turning to Savayia. "Well Savayia, mind telling me what the fuck just happened?"