A girl from the streets, who was fleeing

“THIS WAY!!!” A big brute said.

“That bitch won't go away this time!” Another one added.

That was basically everything Hope could hear from her chasers. She was a 26 years old girl, a complete tomboy, who could pass for a boy if you gave her a quick look. She has very short black hair, a face nothing feminine at all, brown eyes barely opened, a lonely but elegant earring on her left ear, no makeup at all. She was wearing a short t-shirt which showed her arms and shoulders. She has scars everywhere on her athletic and kind of muscular body, from a life of fights and races like this. She was 5ft 8in tall, with an entire flat chest. She is not very analytic and very reckless, but has a strong will which never has been broken. And many people tried to break her.

She screwed up this time. She knows she mustn't approach the Twain brothers' territory, she will be killed instantly if someone found her in that place. But their men were the easiest to steal morons. Normally she wouldn't be that foul to enter there more than once a month, but things were different. She has someone who is worth the risk.

She was running away from them as fast as she could "(Shit!)" This time she really screwed up "(If I didn't just.. It was so much cash!)" She has entered one of their warehouses, planning to just get some cash for the week and leave. But she needed to open that box, there was more money she had ever seen in her entire life, making her scream in surprise. She screwed up.

If she was going to flee this time empty handed, at least she could try to not die in the process, and her best chance, she thought, might be around the beach, with plenty of tourists. Many of the thugs will leave her, there used to be plenty of cops there. She was wrong.

She has been running like this for at least 20 minutes, normally they might have just given up by now, but they didn't this time. She needed to think carefully, her options were limited. Until she saw an opportunity. There was a van and a guy who just opened, she might steal the keys from him and flee in the car. She turned around and didn't see the thugs, but it was only a matter of time. She saw the guy entering the van, then all she could remember was a green glow.

“WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE??!!!” The first thug asked, he was frustrated because that girl always escaped them.

“Don't know dude! Shut the fuck up and keep looking.” A second one replied.

The first thug noticed a man next to an open van starring at them with clear fear “THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING EH?”

“Leave him be” The second thug said “We need to…”

But the third of them noticed something elsewhere “That might be her!! On the other corner!!”

“COME HERE YOU LITTLE…”

That's everything Hope saw and heard when she opened her eyes, she was terrified, somehow she lost her consciousness and woke up to see her chasers in front of her. But why didn't they recognize her? They knew her face, and called her... Him. That was confusing.

"What the..." Then she saw her hands, her arms "FUCK!!??" She looked at the van side mirrors to see her face. But she only saw the dude she was about to steal the car "I've just turn in a fucking guy!!... Shit" She was panicking "HELL NO!!, I'm not gonna be expending my fucking life as a dude, I want to return to myself!!" Then as it was an order, a green blink was around her neck "Eh?" She watched her face in the mirror, it was turning into her again! "That's... Weird" She stared at her neck, she was wearing a necklace with a broken emerald on it "Are you the responsible?" Then, some memories were flowing to her mind "Daniel? This dude.. Wow" She saw images of his wife "What a bombshell.. But I have my own" She thought about the only person she cared about in the world. Her little Esperanza "She is the smart, she will know whats going on.."

She was leaving the van, when she saw on the beach that Daniel's family were, Nicole was coming to the van.

“(Shit! She is coming to look for Daniel... What the fuck should I do?)” She was thinking that if this necklace made this mess, it might as well clean it. Should she try to defuse, or will she just leave like that? Maybe she could wait for Nicole... Perhaps the thugs aren't that far away. The only thing is certain, the broken emerald is unpredictable “I…”