Before I start, I'll give some information.
This is a short story I'll be making here, right now, on the spot.
I'm doing this for fun, so you may criticize, but I won't care about what you think, as this is for fun only, and for the fellow FF members to read and enjoy.
I'll be using this font for my stories.
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Details:
Genre: Short chapter, action.
Storyline: An assassin is sent to kill Erika, a young girl in training to become an assassin. Why kill her? Because she's the key to ultimate chaos. What the assassin doesn't know, is that Erika is her sister, about to find out about her elder sister, being an assassin, and about to attempt to kill her.
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"Here's the address, I'll have one of my men hold the child in place once you get there. Wear casual clothing, but enough to hide your identity and face." the man ordered. I nodded, and took the paper, finding the address of a school.
"Sir, this is a school address," I said to him, in a low, raspy voice. "Yes, what about that?" he snapped impatiently. "So, you want me to assassinate a child, correct?"
I asked, my voice starting to shake. It's been easy for me to hunt adults, because they knew what was wrong and did it anyways. I was just doing what was right. But children, they do things accidentally, and they do not deserve to die.
The man shook of anger, barking at me. "You ask too many questions! Is it hard for you to kill a child? A simple job, and you can't do it! I demand my money back!"
I shook my head. "No, sir, I will do it." I said calmly. He huffed, and spat at me. Almost losing my patience, I balled my hands into a fist and stormed out of the room.
I walked towards the school, going in through the entrance. I looked around for any dangerous looking men, but found no one. I attended this school when I was young. My sister stays at this school now, and I fear the man might have told me to come after her. But he did not tell me if it was a boy or girl.
Maybe,' I thought, 'I can rescue the child. I'll just find him, and bring him home.' I walked around, looking for anything suspicious.
Then I heard a child's whimper. My head whipped to my left, into an alley with a big, burly man chuckling. "Cute little kid, here, eh? You the assassin Boss sent? You look too skinny, gal." I nodded, ignoring his insult.
"Leave now so I can get the job done." I nodded towards the girl the man was holding, but she was covering her face. "Nah, I want to have fun too," he laughed. "Get away from her, don't touch her. I said I'll get the job done." I growled angrily, taking a step towards him. He seemed unfazed, but now he was grinning.
"Yeah? And what will you do when I do this?" he shoved the girl, and she hit the wall, hard. She yelped and covered her face, sobbing. I ran to him, holding my secret dagger. "You little-" I hissed, but he grabbed me and shoved me forward. I huffed.
I held my dagger out and grinned. "You won't get close to me, darling," he smirked.
"Wouldn't worry about that if I were you," I said and threw the dagger at him.
It plunged into his heart, leaving him with a shocked expression, until he dropped to the ground, his white shirt turning red and his face white and lifeless. I sighed.
"Don't worry, I'll help you." I said to the girl softly, walking towards her.
The girl tensed as I approached her, and when I reached my hand out, she turned to me and twisted my hand. "Killers, all of you!" she cried, elbowing my guts. I wheezed, looking at her, shocked at her skills.
I underestimated her- "Erika," I gasped, coughing uncontrollably. Tears dropped down her face as she turned to me, surprised. "Agatha!" she hugged me.
"Did you get them?" she asked, her face afraid. "Them?" I blinked. She nodded. "Three. Two men, one woman. The woman killed that man," she pointed, gagging.
I tensed. "Yes, I drove the woman away, but there was only one-" I heard a gun cock. "Well, well. You two know each other?" a man said mischievously. He cocked his head, wondering who to kill first.
I rolled over and grabbed Erika, and pushed her away. "Run!" I shouted at her, kicking the man's legs down. I clutched my stomach, painful from Erika's attack earlier. It was... impressive.
The man groaned, reaching for his gun. I picked it up, aiming at him.
About to shoot his head, I glanced at Erika, looking at me, begging to forgive him. I sighed, and instead threw the gun towards Agatha and stomped on the man's guts. He gasped and cried out loudly.
We were not near the school anymore, so nobody could hear us.
My eyes turned cold. "If Erika weren't here, I'd have fun gouging out your eyes and cutting your stomach open," I hissed. The man shook, nodding and peeing his pants (he really did). I rolled my eyes.
"Let's go," I said to Erika. She nodded and walked with me. I picked the gun up and told Erika to leave without me. She nodded with understanding (and fear), and I shot the man's knees before leaving to protect Erika. He yelled in pain as I kept the gun and left him.
At home, Erika stared at me. When I looked back at her, she'd look away as if she was interested in something else.
I sighed.
"Yes, I'm an assassin," I admitted, but it was already obvious.
Erika kept quiet for a while.
"So am I," she confessed, and my eyes widened and I looked at her, stunned. She fumbled with her fingers. "I-In training... My t-teachers say I'm s-skilled a-and I'll be a g-good assassin one day... Like y-you at my a-age." she stuttered.
"You knew all along...?" I breathed.
She nodded, biting her lips.
I nodded back, unable to accept that fact that my 12-year old sister knew about me, and hid it so easily.
And she was an assassin in training!
This was unbelievable...
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Hope you liked this! I'm not really that good in writing, so... Yup!
-Heather
Writing: Heather
Editing: Heather
Designing: Heather
To Be Continued...