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Chapter 2: Chapter 1

Jasmine's POV

Finally I get to go home. After 4 years of college you could say I'm a little home sick. I've been studying at Yale to become a doctor and I was top of all my classes and I got an offer to work at one of the best hospital's in the world, also it's in the same state where I grew up in Chicago.

My family didn't come for my graduation yesterday cause they were apparently busy. Yeah right.

My dad is the leader of the second best and second most feared gang in the world, the Nigh Howlers. He always wanted all three of his kids to join his gang and live for the gang but I had other ideas and goals. My mom is proud of me but still takes my dad side. It is the family business after all.

My sister Sarah is the oldest. She's 23 meaning she's 2 years older then me and is obviously daddy's favorite. She is in the gang and the second best at everything. I don't want to brag or anything but I'm the best there is. I'm the strongest and best fighter, shooter, knive thrower, dancer, everything. That's also why my dad didn't want me to go to college so I can take over his gang cause I'm the best.

My brother Nicholas is 22 just a year older then me. He's been by my side and stood up for me for everything but he's also in my dad's gang and is actually his third in command. So my father has gotten into his head. We were inseparable when I lived here but since I went to Yale we lost it and he joined the rest of my family.

I am the outcast to my family, the black sheep, the disappointment. Where other parents would be over the moon to have their child be the best student in Yale, mine was disappointed.

I love them and they'll always be my family but they will never love me as much as I love them. They only see me as the child who left to become a doctor and the child who doesn't care about the family business.

Climbing out of the car with my suitcases I stare up at my childhood mansion. With big white walls, two storey's with a huge pool, alot of balconies and is super long. With a garage under the house and a big driveway up to the house. We we're rich well my parents is rich.

I'm also rich but I don't like to brag about that. I got a full scholarship to Yale so I didn't had to pay for a thing. And overtime I worked and saved money also when my grams died she left me all her money and she was a rich woman even richer then my dad. So I'm well off until I'm at least 80 years old.

Beginning to walk to the door I don't know if I should knock or just walk in. Deciding to knock, I knocked 3 times letting them know it's a family member. I heard my mom yell a 'coming' and footsteps. When she opened the door she completely froze at the sight of me.

I used to have long brown hair but at the beginning of this year I cut it shoulder length. Also I have bright greenish eyes with specks of brown and blue in them, I'm also short with a height of 5'5. I have curves but I'm well build and fit with light soft skin.

My mom has blueish brown eyes with brown hair and a height of 5'7. She's beautiful and has light soft skin that I also have.

''Jasmine?'' She asked dumbfounded.

''Hi mom.'' I smiled at her. She smiled back and pulled me in for a tight hug.

''I missed you sweetie.'' She said after she let go of me with teary eyes.

''I missed you too mom.'' I smiled back.

''What are you doing home?'' She asked when we closed the door and started walking towards the kitchen.

''Um mom I graduated yesterday remember?'' I stated and asked.

''Right congratulations sweetie.'' She smiled at me.

''Mom what's for dinner?'' My sister Sarah asks walking in. She has blonde hair with blue eyes. Every guys dream girl. She's beautiful and is about 5'7. Not to mention the slut in the family.

''Hi Sarah.'' I greeted.

''Hi Jasmine.'' She greeted not looking up from her phone.

''Wait Jasmine?'' She asked and looks up at me.

''Yeah me.'' I smiled.

''Oh. H-Hi.'' She stammered out with a fake small smile. Which I returned.

''Yeah mom what's for dinner?'' My brother Nicholas asked walking in also looking down at his phone. He is 6'1 with blonde/brown hair with blue eyes. He's handsome and every girls dream guy. He has a hot body and if I wasn't his sister I would totally crush on him. He and Sarah looks alot like my dad where I don't look anything like them.

''Hi Nicholas.'' I greeted.

''Hi Jasmine.'' He greeted still looking at his phone.

''Wait Jasmine?'' He asked looking up.

''Yeah me.'' I smiled.

''Oh my god. You're home.'' He smiled and pulled me in a tight hug, that I returned.

''Yeah I'm home.'' I smiled after he let go of me.

''Honey how much further is dinner?'' My dad asked walking in not looking up. He is 6'2 with bright blue eyes and blonde/brown hair that is turning grey. He's strong build and good looking for his age. He looked a little stressed out.

''Hi dad.'' I greeted.

''Hi Jasmine.'' He greeted also not looking up.

''Wait Jasmine?'' He asked shocked looking up.

''Yeah.'' I smiled.

''Uh h-hi.'' He stuttered out avoiding my eyes.

''We're having lasagna. Come take a seat and we can eat.'' My mom explained looking around warily. We nodded and took a seat. We began eating in silence until my mom broke it.

''So Jasmine how was graduation?'' My mom asked.

''It was great, would've been nice if you were there.'' I smiled.

''Why? To hear how you sucked.'' Sarah asked smirking.

''Actually I was valedictorian and I was the best student they ever had at Yale.'' I smirked back at her shocked face.

''Wow that's amazing Jasmine.'' Nicholas smiled.

''I got some news.'' I smiled. They nodded telling me to continue.

''I got an offer to work at one of the best hospitals in the world right here in Chicago.'' I smiled.

''Wow congratulations.'' My mom and Nicholas smiled.

''Thanks.'' I smiled back. The rest of the dinner was spent making small talk until my dad asked me to come to the lounge for a family meeting. Once we were all seated he began speaking.

''I had a visitor today at the gang house. The leader of the Black Demon's the most feared and best gang in the whole world. Carter the leader had came to me to settle one of my men's debts. He wanted 2 Million dollars but we can't afford that so he settled for something else more like someone." My dad began.

"I had no choice but to sell you Jasmine." My dad sighed out.

"What?" Me, Nicholas and my mom yelled.

"It was either her or Sarah." My dad explained.

"Oh." Both of them said.

"You sold me,your own daughter?" I asked hurt but mostly pissed.

"Yes. I couldn't do that to Sarah. You're the disappointment after all." My dad shrugged.

"Disappointment? Really? Just because I didn't decide to become a gang slut. Or join the family business. I'm went to fucking Yale dad the best university in the world. I'm the youngest and best doctor in the world but I'm the disappointment!" I yelled standing in his face with my fist clenched.

"I'm not a slut." Sarah screamed.

"Of course not, you just open your legs more then your mouth." I pointed out. Out the corner of my eye I saw my dad lift his hand to slap me but I grabbed it and pinned it behind his back in a painful manner.

"Wow you where going to hit your own daughter? Low blow dad." I gritted out and pushed him forward. Just then there was a knock at the door. My mom stood up and went to open the door.

"I can't fucking believe you!" I screamed. Sarah stood up and pulled back her fist to hit me but I ducked it and punched her nose then did a round house kick and she fell to the floor.

My dad got up and put me in a headlock. I got out of it and slammed my fist onto his nose, breaking it.

"You will actually try to slap me? Low fucking blow!" I yelled just when I heard a low whistle.

There with my mom stood a guy with white blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He's about 6'2 and is nicely build. He's really hot.

"Jasmine?" My mom asked looking at my father and Sarah still on the floor.

"They tried to hit me first." I defended.

"Wow you got moves." The blonde guy smirked.

"Thanks." I smirked back. He looked taken aback at my smirk but quickly covered it up.

"You're here to pick me up right?" I asked.

"Yes." He nodded. I nodded back.

"Sweetie I-I-"

"Stop it mom." I sighed and walked away with the blonde guy following me.

"I haven't unpacked yet." I sighed and grabbed my suitcases.

"Here let me take one." He smiled and took one of my bags.

"Thanks..." I trail off not knowing his name.

"Luke. Luke Daniels." He introduced himself with a smile and a hand left out for me to shake.

"Jasmine. Jasmine Mikaelson." I smiled shaking his hand. We walked to the front door where everyone was waiting for me.

"Jasmine I-" My father began but I stopped him holding my hand up.

"You can go fuck yourself Matthew. See you guys in hell." I said in a cold tone and walked out of the door seeing a black SUV waiting outside.

"Jasmine!" Nicholas yelled running towards me.

"Be careful. Take care little sister." He hugged me which I returned.

"I will. Take care Nick." I smiled and walked away.

Luke opened the car door for me after he put my suitcases in the trunk. He climbed in the drivers seat while I climbed in the passenger seat.

I didn't even look back at them. I'm so pissed right know and hurt that I could murder all of them. How could they, they're supposed to be my family. The people that would do anything for me, but instead they sold me. I hope they rot in hell.

"I'm sorry that happened to you." Luke sighed.

"It's fine. At least now I know how they feel." I sighed and looked out of the window.

This is going to be one hell of a ride from now on.

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First chapter is up. I hope you like it.


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