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Wandering steps, and a fateful meeting? Started by: Willow on Jan 21, '19 04:46

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The end of a long night one would not be caught wondering the streets alone. She had made her way to Las Angeles sitting on the corner bushing her hair out of her face with her fingers. She stared with deep eyes, almost as though she had lost most will to carry on. She had gone through much, but she stood after a few hours watching mothers and fathers heading to work, or dealing with ruffians called children. 

Willow did not have much though on things, after loosing two homes with in a month she would continue her long walk. She had found Willow was hurting emotionally but it was done, the damage done. She made her way up the streets, watching and following the citizens around. Willow stopped along a building looking at the concrete as she was pushed to the side against the warm bricks she let out a short breath. Eyes slitting she moved, blending with the crowd. Slipping cash from their pockets and tossing their wallets down the storm drain quickly. 

Willow stopped outside of a restaurant called "L'Ultima Cena", she cocked her head to the side. knowing she did not get much she was not going to afford much. But she quickly slipped into the building, acting normally for now to not draw attention she looked around, catching the eye of a few people standing out. She moved out of sight near the kitchen door and slipped in when the waiter left to give orders. Grabbing fruits and veggies, some bread and cheese. She felt she was being watched, turning her head she turned facing the chef in the kitchen, a ruckus made in there would be heard from outside in the dinning area, of pots and pans hitting the ground as she smacked the man in the face with a apple, she was finally grabbed by the collar of her shirt and tossed out through the kitchen door.

"Scram you skum, damn sea brat. Think you can take from my kitchen!" A pan was flung out the door at her hitting the floor as she jumped to avoid getting hit. She ran to the door in a hurry, with that dash she knocked over a man of a group of thugs. Grabbed by the mans hand and head lifted roughly by her bangs, she let out a shocked sound from her gritted teeth. 

"Looks like some kid needs a lesson, where are your parents girl?" She spat at the man, before being drug off to the buildings side ally. Shoved against the brick and held. "Answer kid."

"Let me go...." Willow grumbled her dark eyes staring at the man with pure malice. 

"Look at that the kid things she can do shit to us." He let go of her and laughed only for willow to raise a fist and take a hard left hoot to the man almost instantly. But she was lacking energy for any fight getting caught and the back of her head hitting the wall, the mans hand gripped around her face to keep her quiet. "Well then, seems this kid needs a lesson for sure." The man gave a smirk, One of the goons behind spoke up, "Why not break her pretty little face, or her legs then she would be helpless." Willow shot a sharp bladed glare at the man. Her jaw gripped the mans fingers turning white with the hold and bruising her cheeks and leaving prints. He pulled her back from the wall and slammed her into it, she could not tell the difference from the ringing in her ears from the cry for help as he smacked her head against the wall, blood visibly lingering on the wall but hidden well and matting, she figured until someone could help, she would try. Swinging her legs up she latched one over his arm, tightening her hold until the mans arm had a dull crack, from the pull and hold from her leg. Being flung from his arm he held it to his body as one man went to go get her back upright for a better beating as they were being easy at first for her just running into them and spitting at the head of their little group.

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Frank was walking home that night with Tommy and Gus when they saw the bodies of two mean a girl laid out with a chalk line round them.   The Police where making people leave the area.  However a few were on the payroll and the one that stood in front of Frank was.  Frank looked at him with a glare and the cop dropped his head and spilled the details.  

These two men were what appears attacking the young woman she managed to defend herself well but not good enough.  It appears she was able to stab one man under his rib cage several times.  This bigger guy she some how broke his arm and neck looking at the bruising on her she used her legs to brake his arm then neck.   

She died from what likes like her injuries that they gave her.  There was bashing to the back of her head from what info we could gather.  She smashed her head against the wall.  They hit her multiple times in her face.  She was a fighter maybe you know her the id say's her new was willow.  

Frank looked at Tommy and Gus an shook his head in unbelief.  then continued home.  

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