You step out of your black Rolls Royce in a black, tight dress with tall, black heels whilst you cold, silver necklace sits perfectly on your neck with your brown, silky hair flowing in the wind. You slowly turn you head to look at the cars perfectly lined up behind yours. Eventually, your family steps out of their black cars. You father walks towards the mansion of his enemy with you and you younger sister at his side. Your mother is stood behind you with a load of guards behind her. Your father lifts his gun up as a signal for everyone else to do the same. "Everyone get a partner. This place is filled with danger." Your father said. "Go with your sister." Your mother told you younger sister. Your sister stepped next to you before everyone split up. "Follow me." You whispered to your sister. Everything was going according to plan until...
