my / sAfTeY / lies / WITH / you (rebel)

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"Why do you let him treat you that way?!" He yelled growing angry.

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Ricki was taken back, "Like what?" She was confused, "He's hungover, of course his going to act like that."

Quick frankly, Ricki didn't know any better. She thought, growing up the way she did, that all father-daughter relationships were like theirs so she didn't see any problem.

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"Thats abusive, not hungover, he grabs your shoulder roughly when he hasn't even had a drink, he pulls your hair and forces you to do things, trust be I've been in that situation and you of alll people do not deserve that" he said feeling emotions well in his chest.

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"I--" she hesitated, not knowing what to say, "He doesn't force me to do anything..." Ricki muttered.

She thought over what he said, so what if he hits her? It's only with the best interest. He's her father, he has a right to when his daughter does or says something wrong.

Ricki shouldn't argue with him or disrespect him, he created her.

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He frowned,"your father relies on you and its about time you see you need to let him go" he snapped angrily before walking into the liquor store and getting a pack of cigarettes and a pint of vodka.

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Ricki stormed after him, "Who are you to tell me what to do? You're just an alcoholic gangster that's going to die of lung cancer." She screamed at him, causing the people in the store to gasp at her rudeness to their leader.

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He shook his alcoholic,"Your father is the only alcoholic you know, and at least I have people who respect me when you just lost the only person who respected you!" Everyone smiled at him, he truly was someone they all cared about because he cared for all of them.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki hid her hurt with an amused expression. She laughed mockingly in his face, "Well, f--k your respect."

Ricki turned her back on Cane and walked off. She found her father inside the appartment.
"I'm starving. Get me breakfast."
Ricki didn't say anything, she just sent to the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets before she realized something.

"Dad, the money from yesterday. I need it to get groceries. Did you get it all on the debt card?"

She was answered with silence.

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He rolled his eyes and walked to his room, sitting out on the ledge and smoking, drinking two shots at a time.

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"Dad!" She called again louder.

Hawk walked into the kitchen with an unreadable look on his face. "I made a deal with--"

Ricki groaned in frustration, "Of course you did."

"He said that if I get him 500 grand he would give me a high ranking position--"

"Who?"

"His name is Gato."

Her mind raced a mile a mintue, remembering every second, every detail of last night.
Why would he give her triple her chips if he was just going to take it all back? He was clearly affluent, so $500,000 should be nonthing. Why make such a deal with little benefit for him, actually more to lose--with Hawk's spending habits, he'd get Gato's gang into debt--

It clicked.

"Lying scumbag." Ricki muttered, "His after your bounty."

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Cane sighed unhappily.

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Hawk stared at his daughter confused, "What?"

Ricki rolled her eyes, "Police will pay 3 million for you alive. East Side will pay double for your head. Don't forget about the benefits. Why wake would Gato want you? For your gambling skills? Hacking skills? People skills? Fighting skills?" She exclaimed in sarcasm, nowing seeing what Cane meant.

Hawk glared at Ricki as if she was stupid, "Of course!"

She took a deep inhale, "You don't have any of those skills, Dad."

Hawk went to punch her, Ricki didn't see it coming but manged to duck.
He charged at her, but Ricki twisted out of his way, he fell on his stomach.

"Dad..." Ricki tried to help him up, but he pushed her away and wiggled his way onto his feet.

"I'm going to sleep, don't bother me again." He disappeared into his room.

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Cane was smoking and getting drunk after he finished the pint he jumped from his railing and flipped up onto the roof.

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Ricki scoffed, she stormed outside for fresh air and to clear her thoughts.

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On the roof cane staggered around.

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Ricki stopped a figure on the roof and narrowed her eyes to see who it was.
Should she go talk to him? Apologies? Ricki was stubborn, but she knew when she messed up.
She went back inside and made her way up the building to the roof.

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Cane was mumbling to himself and gazing up at the stars. When he heard the door to the roof open he jumped up and pulled a gun out of behind his jeans, aiming it right at her. But when he saw who it was he laughed and swung the gun still with its saftey on around his index finger,"ahh its you, the one im now equal with, I saved you so now I owe you nothing right?"

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

"You're drunk." She declared, crossing her arms over her chest.

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He chuckled,"no I'm not drunk, I think you're drunk, anyways it's rude to interrupt people, as I was saying" he paused, tripping over his own feet but doing a quick flip to regain balance before continuing,"I saved your a*s so why do you still hate me, It's your father you should hate, I tried my hardest, I got you out of debt time and time again, I'm sorry waitI should rephrase that, I got your dad out of debt time and time again because you for some reason can't stop caring about him" he said slurring slightly but still very easy to understand. He laughed, the sound almost...scary, you wanna know what I did to MY dad when he hit my brother and I for the last time, I killed him!" He snapped angrily, "I killed him because nobody deserves to be treated like that not a dirtbag like me or an emotionless zombie like my brother" he said before falling to his hands and knees, his head hanging, his black hair creating a curtain in front of his face.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki stood in front of the man in shock, not knowing what to do. She didn't know how to comfort someone since she never was comforted.
He killed his own flesh and blood...the thought sent cold ripples down her spine--his father must have been worst than the devil. The dumbstruck women had no idea where to begin with this guy.
Ricki went with her gut. She reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder, "Let's get you to bed." She spoke, her voice concered.