Vixen Woods was taken from her mafia Family in America as only a new born. Vixen chooses to forget her horrific past as she fears she will be forced to re live the 6 dreadful years she was taken before she manages to escape. vixen finds her way to...
I opened my eyes to see that I was still downstairs on the floor. I must have blacked out last night. I got up and looked around to see any signs of John being home, luckily he's probably already gone down to the pub for the day so now I can actually leave peacefully to catch my train to school. I walk over to the sink to look at the damaged that was done last night. Bloody hell the bastard gave me a bruise on my fucking face. My poor, poor face. How am I meant to seduce old men at clubs and kill them looking like a fugly troll.
I jump in the shower to try and cleanse myself from everything, well not that it would do much but it's worth a try right?
After my long shower I look at the time to see that I still have 1hour to get to my train. Luckily the stations only 10 minutes away so it's not that bad. "Look vixen, you can do this all you have to do is cover up all your scars and be your normal sarcastic self so no one suspects anything. Oh and try not to cry." I look in the mirror and try to cover up the bruises on my face with concealer. Conceal don't feel right, ha I'm hilarious. What? My humors all I've got ok so I might as well use it.
I walk up to the attic to find something to change into. I'm not totally broke due to my missions allowance but I still have to pay rent for the house so I don't have much to spare. However I did get a scholarship to a good school in north London, that's why I need to take a train from south make sense? Anyway despite my life being an ass I'd say I have pretty good taste in clothes if I do say so myself.
I change into a white sweater, plain jeans and a jacket because I genuinely cannot be asked today and it covers up my bruises so I don't give.
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I head out without any breakfast because well there isn't anything to actually eat so I'll just steal someone's granola bar in school. What? don't judge me their all dickheads anyways so who cares.
On my way to the station I walk by a dog park so I decide to stop by and play with some puppies for a bit. Hey just because I'm a badass assassin doesn't mean I can resist puppy love besides I doubt I could miss my train i still have 30min.
25min later. Well. . . I am now running for my train. "WAIT! COME BACK TRAIN." Who am I kidding it can't hear me. "Ugh fuck it." I jump onto the end of the train before it could get into the tunnel and grab onto the handle of the back entrance so I wouldn't fall off. Believe it or not this isn't the first time. I've stopped by that dog park a lot. I guess I haven't learned my lesson.
We finally get to my stop so I jump off the back with countless stares in my direction. "What are you looking at?." I say to a group of 12 year olds eyeing me like a piece of meat. My schools basically right next to the station so I quickly jog down. I enter the building and collect my lanyard thingy that allows me access into the school. I know posh right. Since I'm from the south, my accents a lot different from the north so apparently that officially makes me an outcast from the rest of these dicks because I sound like eggy from kingsman. I don't really care because he's fit.
I walk through the office doors and start heading to my English class down the corridor. I get to the door to see that my whole class are already seated. Great. "Miss woods, your late. Again." Mr benson says while the whole class snickers. Get a bloody life. "It's vixen sir. And my train was running a little late so it's not necessarily my fault." I say walking towards my seat at the back. I take a seat then I suddenly feel something hit the back of my head. I turn around to see my arch nemesis "Panther?!" I whisper with a confused Expression on my face. Panther has been my arch nemesis for a while now. When I was on a mission I came across the dick trying to kill the same person I was. So what the hell is he doing here?
"Heyy lucifer." He says with a grin on his face. I hate his stupid face. "What the hell are you doing here? And since when do you go to Bradly?" I say turning back around so the teacher doesn't tell me off for 'disrupting a pupil'.
"What is it with all your questions? I'm just a regular 17year old who's trying to make it through life. Is that so hard to believe?" He says leaning forward to whisper in my ear. "Yes. Yes it is." I say elbowing his chest so he falls back into his seat.
"Oh lucifer always so violent. Still salty about me stealing your mission?" That mission was my whole months rent. let's just say I had to wear a leg brace for a whole month because of John.
"I will never forgive you for that Panther. And stop calling me lucifer in school my names Vixen lucifer is my assassin name for your bloody information." I say quickly turning around to face him. "Well you can stop calling me Panther then. My names kayden." He says with the same stupid smirk on
" but you can call me whatever you want babes." He whispers with his strong Italian accent. Ugh a guy like him does not deserve a sexy Italian accent, it ruins it. "Ok. dick waxer it is then." I say turning around and smirking at him. God he's got me doing it as well.
"Ok class. I will be putting you into pairs to complete your English assignment that is due next Monday. You and your pair must compare each other's lives to one of Shakespeare's plays of your choosing . If you do not completely this assignment you are automatically failed in my class. Now listen out for your names." I hate this teacher so much it hurts. Do you recon I would get into trouble for killing him. Yeah probably not.
"Cloe and Andrew. Ben and holly. Ella and Lewis. Tom A and Leo. JJ and Leonard. Josh and Peter. Tom O and lily. Finally. . ." you have got to be kidding me.
"Vixen and kayden." He says placing the sheet of paper back on his desk. "No. Fucking. Way." I say staring in shock and anger. "I'm sorry is there a problem Mrs Woods?" I told this fucker to stop calling me that. Suddenly I felt my nails digging into my palm and rage start to take over. "No there isn't Mr Benson. Luc- I mean Vixen is just having a bad day. Aren't you vixy?" Dick waxer says pulling my nails away from my palm. "Yep." I say with the same rage in my eyes.
"Alright then. All of you get out of my class and discuss with your partners." I stand up grabbing my bag walking out of the class. "Hey vixy wait up." Bloody hell I can't believe I'm stuck with this for a whole week.
"Ok you can come over to my house tonight so we can start ye?" Dick waxer says catching up to me. "Ok but I have to be home before 11." If I'm not home before John it'll just be worse. "Why? does badass lucifer have a curfew?" He has no idea
"Goodbye dick waxer." I say hitting the back of his knee so he falls. Gosh for the Panther he really isn't that great on his feet. "Ok that names getting old now." He says getting up from the floor. I can't wait to be tortured by his annoying voice the whole week.
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