"Violet?"

That one word made me want to get swollowed up by the floor. Alec stood there looking confused but clicked on quickly.

A smart boy, i see.

"Why is Jace nocked out?" His voice sounded rough with rage. "Why do you pretend your not you? And why is he here?" He pointed to the door, where Greyson stood giving us a sheepish smile.

"Come with us to my room." I sighed. "Iv got to explain this." I shook my head and pulled up my hood. I took Alec to my room and Greyson followed like a lost puppy.

"Well look like you've been compromised." Greyson broke out into a grin.

Shaking my head at him, i started with why i was here. "So i moved in here because i know Jaces dad. He asked me for a favor to look after Jace and to watch so he doesnt get into trouble. I know what your thinking why me, when im proberly worse then him? Well for one...im not scared to nock someone out, if they won't cooperate. Two, back at our house, im proberly the most scariest person there. Three, i dont care if im hated. And four...hes dad said he would listen to a 'sexy thing' like me." I huffed out the last one.

"Which he isnt wrong, i know i do." Greyson winked, earling a slap to the back of the head.

"So why wear baggy clothes while here and why change for school?" Alec took a seat on my balcony. "Also why is there a ladder here?" He stifled a laugh.

"Alot of people hate me and are after me, granted they dont know what i look like but if they ever figure it out its like a little safety measure." I smiled softly.

"And the ladder?"

"Well i cant just walk out at 11:00pm for the libery youd think it would be wierd and its not believable for when i want to party. So i put a ladder up here, if i want to go to a party then i just pull it down." I grinned. He nodded his head okaii, smiling.

"So lastly why was Jace nocked out? And no offence dude but why are you here?" He gestured to Greyson.

"I can answer this one. So basically your boy down stairs lied about Firecracker, saying they got it on in his car, even though they took a motorbike. So Jake got into a fight with him because he got jelly." He winked at me again. "Then i think Firecracker nocked him out by slamming on the breaks too hard." He looked at me to comfirm.

"Yes, but he wouldnt listen about putting on his seat belt. He will never forget to again." I grinned. "So to finish that story, we took him to my dads house, then Jake told us about why the fight started. And finally when he had woken up, i punched him to nock him out again. Also hes here because i made a deal, hes sleeping here tonight." I smiled.

"Sure, do you want any chinease? Thats what were ordering for dinner." Alec threw a stunning smile at me.

"How is it everytime you offer me dinner its takeout?" I grinned. "Arent you scared about your weight?" Well there gos my filter. I mentally slap my self in the face.

"No, my abs just dont want to move." He winked and smirked, lifting up his shirt, ever so slightly showing afew abs. God i could wash my clothes on them. I had to check that i wasnt drooling.

"I think we will get along just fine." Greyson laughed, liftimg his shirt up, winking at me...again.

Once i was sure i wasnt dribbling, i spoke again. "Oh well seems like you dont have to worry." I laughed. "Greyson if you want some get some, you know i cant for training. And for angels sake, drop your tops. No body needs to see how perfect you both are." I smirked and turned around to make my way down stairs. I pulled my hood down, enough to create a shadow.

I made my way to the kitchen and pulled put some lettuce, tomato, cucumber, cheese, ham and saladcream. I started choping the lettuce, tomato and cucumber, when Greyson and Alec cane in and sat down.

"Lettuce help you." Alec laughed. Soo i joined in laughing too.

"Hey Firecracker..." greyson waited for my response. I nodded my head for him. "You know your so gorgeous, you gave me a shiver from my head tomatoes." This one cracked me up too. I stood there laughing my head off. Just then, someone coughed to get our attention; Jace.

"What do you want?" Greyson looked at him with a cold glare.

"Be nice." I whispered out. "Dont blow my cover." I told both Alec and Greyson. They nodded their heads and turned back to Jace, who looked confused as ever.

"What are you doing?" Jace pointed his question to me.

"Making my dinner." I said in a quiet, soft whisper.

"And what is it, salad? Wow your one of them girls, let me tell you something. Eating a salad won't make you any more beautiful. It also won't make you any more skinnier." His words was sharp and felt like they had dug into my skin harshly.

Greyson made a move to get up. I know that face when he pulls it, hes out for blood. Jaces to be exact. I turned around and looked at Jace again, then i smirked. I quickly threw the knife towards Greyson, making it cut through his hoodie sleave and stick into tthe wooden table. He wont be able to move untill i pull it out. Alec eyes widen and Greyson looked at me as if to say 'are you serious?'

"Dont underestimate me." I grinned, looking Jace dead in the eyes. To this Jace visibly gulped.

"We let a psychopath move in with us." He turned to Alec. "A psychopath, im telling you."

"Actually, a Psychopath is someone with no remorse or guilt. Trust me i have a bit of guilt for somethings iv done." I whispered slightly louder but soft again. He scowled at me and stormed off to god knows where.

"Why do you feel guilty soemtimes?" Alec looked at me cautiously.

What was I supposed to say. That i sometimes feel guilty because i kill people? Or because i have to torture them? I sometimes feel bad because i have to do it to normal, innocent people just to get the bad guys to come out and get them. But some dont. Some let them die.

I also couldnt tell him that Im the firecracker. I couldnt tell him that im in a massive feared gang and that im the best trained, the best shooter, or fighter. Theres alot of things that i cant tell him.

"Thats a story for another day." I gave Alec a soft smile. Then i went over and pulled out the knife.

"I never got how you could do that and not look." Greyson looked confused. "I tried once remember and it is so hard." As if on cue my scar becan to burn. See when Greyson was learning, no one would let him practise on them because he's childish. So being the good person and friend i am, i let him with me. He managed to throw the knife into my theigh. After that i vowed not to teach Greyson tricks like that again.

"I know you did and it took me a few months to learn how to. Remember my dad." I gave him a knowing look, my dad taught me everything i know.

He is who turned me into this hard shell like person. He learnt me to allways have multiple walls up, so i dont get hurt. How to shoot and aim, how to throw knifes and how to Kill a person in multiple ways. But the torture, i wish i could say he learnt me but sadly he didnt. That...that was all on me.