[Center][i][b][u][color=ed145b]Alyssa Chase[/color][/u][/b][/i]

The blonde haired girl rolled over placing the pillow to her ear. All she wanted was sleep but the constant gun shots didn't seem to seam to allow that. She didn't care what was going on, it was the same old shit every time. She hated the city but there didn't seam as though she was going to get out of the dangerous streets anytime soon. In stead she joined them. It hasn't been long since she agreed to this stupid deal. She only joined because she needed the money to support herself. 'All she would be doing is delivery's.' They told her. It was hard to believe, because there was no chance that would stay true.
The seventeen year old threw her pillow off of her head and onto the floor as she sat up. ' The one day she gets to sleep in, this happens!' She thought to herself. She eyed the alarm clock that calmly sat on the desk besides her bed. '9:30' it read. 
"Great!' She said. She stood up and changed into a white tank top and a pair of jeans throwing over a vest. She raised an eyebrow as the shots didn't seem to die down. 
She leaned over a bit, as she peaked out the window slightly moving the curtain. She couldn't believe what she saw. There was no words to describe it. People shooting things that were running to attack them, birding them every time and dragging them away. Her eyes widened with disbelief. She wanted to know what were they.
 She stared out the window shocked for a few minutes. She had no clue what she would do. 'Is is redicoulous! It has to be a dream!' She told her self though it wasn't very convincing. 
She was stuck in her own thoughts till her dad yelled out,"ALYSSA!" Dragging her back into reality.
 She jumped at the scream her father made. She absolutely hated him. She quickly placed her black pocket knife in her back pocket of her pants. There was no where she went without it.
Foot steps could be heard coming to the door. She had no clue what she did but she could tell that he was pissed off for some reason. She thought for a second but nothing came into mind. It had to be someone else, either way she was going to end up taking the blame. 
Aly pushed her hair back as she heard a banging on the door. She could just run know or she could face him and run. She placed her hand on the door knob but shook her head changing her mind. She was not going to deal with this now after seeing all that. She had to get out. She pushed her desk over blocking the door, knocking over a lot of her belongings onto the floor though she didn't care. 
"Alyssa!" Her dad yelled out bang on the door. Aly ran to the back window and pushed it open not bothering to answer the door. She climbed out onto the unstable fire escape. Behind her she shut the window. She didn't think much about what she was doing and didn't even bother to grab anything.[/center]