SNIPER

Chapter 1 Jack

The low, vibrating hum and rhythmic reoccurring thud of the train would be enough to lull anyone to sleep, were it not for the bass blasting in my ears, I'm the wonder-ress, lips moving silently, I'm the one-night stand, my head bobbing to the beat, Don't belong to-no city, Don't belong no man, foot tapping, I'm the vio~lence in the pouring rain. "I'm the hurricane." my voice nothing but a small musical whisper. The music seemed fitting considering the weather outside, I could hear the thunder crackle over my music, lighting skiting across dark the clouds.

I tapped on the camera app on my phone planning to take a picture of the clouds. I snap a couple. I bump the button. It was now on the inner camera. Showing my long silvery hued brown hair pulled into a bun. My hair would be longer, but I accidently set my hair on fire when I was in kindergarten. On top of my head, my hair threaded through, was my black cap with an embroidered small fat black and white cat. It's my favorite cap actually. I always wanted to get cats. It's not that I can't afford them, god no, it's just that with work I switch between countries often, and I wouldn't see them, and I wouldn't want them to be lonely, I could never do that to a cat. My green army eyes framed by black lashes on slightly tanned skin. I didn't have very thick eyebrows, but they weren't thin either, they arched up then faded down. I had my usual black-on-black-on-black attire. A leather jacket. A simple black tee. And black jeggings. My fingers fiddled with the simple silver cross and chain around my neck. I sometimes thought it ironic to believe in such a thing, considering my profession, but I always have, and always will. I would like to think that in my own way I help God. I send criminals to be judged by him. One day, through my belief, I will be judged for my sins as well. I'm hoping to get away with a light penalty.

I was currently on my way back to HQ, Sydney. The administration wanted to have a 'talk' with me, but I had a sinking suspicion I was going scolded, for letting white shirt lady die. But honestly how was that my fault? They were the ones who chose the location, they were the ones who were supposed to make sure that the area was secure, which they 'apparently' did. They also haven't managed to get their crap together enough to ID who I shot. Dumbasses. 

It felt as they didn't know who their best agent was. I've learnt two new languages every year since I was five, I now know 30 different languages. I have the best accuracy in the whole agency, and not just in Australia, In every branch internationally. I have the best connections. I have an IQ of a hundred and eighty-nine. Every recruit who I train ends up in the top one hundred internationally. When it comes to my job, I am the best. Unless God kills me, I'm going to live over five hundred years longer than any human due to my genes.

The blurred urban scenery around me was becoming clear as the train slowed to a stop. It seemed by now, the clouds were letting down heavy rain. A pleasant female's voice chimed over the speakers, Mind the gap. I gather my simple side bag and slung it over my shoulder. I look at the wide doors. There was no actual overcover surrounding the station, nothing to keep me from getting wet. I muttered to myself about the idiocy of some others, and how they seem to be surrounding me.

Most people have rushed out the doors of the train by now, always in a rush off to do the next thing. I quickly finished gathering my stuff, and exited the doors of the train, keeping my wings tucked close to my back despite the width of the doors. I jumped from the train, across the gap, and onto the platform. I heard thunder crackle above me. And suddenly I felt a zip of searing hot energy. White filling my vision. Silence drowning my ears.

Then.
Then...
Then...
...Nothing.
Never ending darkness.
Abyss.
I...
I think.
I think...
...I'm dead?
Yes.
I am dead.
Dead...

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So she dead. 
Thoughts? Just so ya'll know this tory is not yet over so don't go anywhere!!!
I actually got this plot line from a dream I had and I'm sortaa just merging the two.
But like the dream was real good though so I slept till like 11 just so ye know that it would like keep going cuz it was awesome!!!!!!!!! Hope ewes (see what I did there? If ya don't get it its pronounced yous and it's a female sheep ('u') dat is my sheep face by da way ) enjoyed it!!

Also true story bout the hair thing, that actually happened to me so yea
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-Gee