We where in. I had my sniper out and my AK and pistol at the ready. Silencer on the tip made my gun just that little bit more deadly and way cooler to look at. One by one killing people who looked suspicious or were an obvious enemy. Walking through the bloodied hallways, shooting everyone on sight, I could see the fear in everyone's eyes as I walked by. No-one was spared, everyone was slaughtered and even my teammates had an initial shock at first over how calm I was against all the violence.
"Are you okay Jordan?" Julia asked me.
"Your not usually like this..." Julia's daughter pointed out.
"I'm just sad..." I replied with a heavy breath out and a tear rolling down my cheek. I felt warm hands around my waist and a light, but warm, breath on my neck.
"Don't worry about the past, concentrate on me instead..." A shot voice said. I turned quickly and found the source of the whisper, it came from Julia's daughter.
"Uhh..." I said confusingly, I had no idea what was going on and I wasn't really in the mood to find out.
"My name's Kim, by the way!" Julia's daughter, Kim, said to me. "Just wait, you'll know what to scream when we get back..." She said with a slight wink and with a flick of the wrist, I was turned around and going back to shooting anyone on the spot. Don't worry about the past, concentrate on me instead... The words bounced around in my head for a while, but left as soon as we hit the HQ of the operation we where trying to infiltrate in the first place.
"Looks like we're the first ones here!" I said quietly with slight enthusiasm. "I guess that means we won!" I said with a quiet chuckle following.
"Or we're the only survivors..." Kim said with a sad tone.
"We'll check the security cameras and find out!" I replied, trying to make Kim feel better. Before she could say anything, we started counting down from 3 and when we reached one, everyone had a tight grip on out guns as we burst through the doors to find everyone held captive and some dude with a fake Afro pointing a gun at them and a guy in an admiral uniform to the side of him
"If you want your friends to survive, drop the guns and surrender!" The admiral said calmly. "I will give you to the count of-" he said before dying of shrapnel going through his chest and blood loss. The Afro guy shot, but missed due to the bullet coming from Jordan's AK hitting Afro's gun.
"How?-" the Afro guy said before dropping into a pool of blood on the floor from himself and his friend.
"Because I can!" I said to him in an awesome tone just before he gave up and died.
"That was the worst finishing line anyone could have ever thought of!" Was the first word from the freed prisoners. "You should be ashamed of yourself!" They said happily.
"Whatever, next time I won't save you!" I said with a smile. We laughed for a while and when we calmed down, we did what we came to do. We shut down the facility and blew up the building after finding out everything we needed, like top secret stuff and shit like that...
"Finally dead!" We all exclaimed. After all that heartbreak and death, we finally caught a break...
YOU ARE READING
My Sister, The Murderer
ActionGod, why was I stuck with the one person who wants to kill me? My names Jordan. my sister's Janette, and guess what? She wants me dead! It all started when we where 12, the dreadful age where girls and guys alike start turning into teenagers without...