Dew Drop

Chapter One (Snippet)

☆Eda Yildiz☆

"Hey" he shouts, shoving the gun against my head "Get your head out of the clouds and answer me." His breath is vile and I winch at the pain I now feel in my head as well as my wrists.

"She won't talk Alex" the other ones voice sounds from somewhere behind me, Coming closer" She is a 'Yildiz'" he says grabbing my hair, pulling my head back "They are stubborn Sons of bitches or in this case, daughter of a bitch" I clench my jaw *I hate that he is talking about my mother like that* I wish I could spit in his face, now only inches from mine, but no, he is right about one thing. We are stubborn and I won't let my anger make me weak. The chair creaks under the way he is pushing my head back, the pain is excruciating. I remain 'cloudy' and fill my mind with memories of my little brother Ömer.
"Tell me 'Yildiz', is this gonna be easy or hard" A knife appears.

Her eyes daze, the light fades and she dissapears. Hell can be home to the right kind of human. Furthermore, hell can also be useful...

45 minutes , 3 shots and two thuds later.
The door of the small wooden cabin slowly opens with a whine. The freshly fired muzzle of a 9mm hand gun makes its appearance and then Eda Yildiz, but not the same Eda who entered the cabin 3 long hours prior.

I look around cautiously, making sure they where alone. The only company I see is the SUV I asume we came in. * Well they won't be needing it anymore* I head back inside and search through the pockets of the, now dead, thugs who brought me here. I find their phones, the keys to the SUV and the knife, the origin of the new scar I will now have on my torso. It was a long 45 minutes. I glace at the gun I still have in my hand and decide to leave it, along with the other one, because they can be traced. I see my bag on the run-down table and grab it, dropping the knife and phones in it as I do a final sweep of the room with my eyes.

She turns around, just about to head out, without, any new information when when a memory hits her.
** Ibo, Sakin... Hayir, Ai, gercektam yapma" the melodious laugh of a beautiful young woman fills the air "Askim, please stop, I have to finish this" she laughs again, as the tall man surrounding her finishes of with a final tickle-attack "Tamam, seviglim. Ama only because I love you" She turn her head and looks up at him "Bende Sen seviyorum" He kissed her cheek and hugs her tightly, his arms around her waist as she continues with her baking. "Anem" the couples attention shifts to the small brown eyed girl who had appeared in the doorway "Evet, Prancess" The woman says with a smile and the man holds her even tighter, with a beautiful look in his eyes "Sen Soyle I shouldn't fight the bully at school, but what happens when he picks on Emin" Defne looks at Ibo and he nods slightly letting her know that he would handle this. He let go of Defne and came to kneel in front of his little girl " Prancess" he started "Do you remember the story about the Queen of Saturn" he continued taking her tiny little hands in his big and caloused ones "Evet, Babam"she smiled "She never let the bad princes bully her, she walked away" She lisped all her S' s because of a missing tooth. He smiled "That is correct Cinim" he shaked her hands in a loving gesture while continuing "Ama there is another part of the story that I haven't told you yet" Her little eyes widened "Gercektam". "Evet" he smiled a wise smile and brought her close to him so she sat on his bended knee, her little hand stroked his yet-black beard as she always did and his heart filled with warmth for his beautiful kizim. "Tell me Babam, lütfen" she begged, not knowing that he would love nothing more " Tamam... ** Her mind floats back from the beautiful scene in that small, homely kitchen and she finds herself back in the cold hard cabin, funny since this was her life now. That was the cold hard truth. Her father had told her that the Queen fought for those who could not fight for themselves, He said he would teach her how to fight the right way, the effective way. Not with her fists, but with her mind. Emin the stranger from school was never bullied again. Her father thought her to fight in many more ways, but her mind was always her greatest weapon.

*Think Eda, there has to be something here you can use afterall. If they brought me here, to this place in the middle of no-where. They must have wanted something. Secluded usually means one of two things; one-kill me in where no one will know, but they would have done that already. Which leaves two- Information, they did interrogate me, but there questions seemed to be testing me, trying to break me slowly, they never got the chance to get to their point. So now I have no idea why they are really doing this. "Damn it"*

She kicks the chair she was tied to- for the small time it took her to pick the handcuffs. After that she had only waited for one of them to bring their gun near enough- it crashes against the wall causing a broken lamp to fall to the floor.

*Lamp>warmth>warming up>getting ready>something or someone coming. I jump into action to confirm my newly formed theory, if the boss or at least a higher up is coming and that is why they where testing me, warming me up for the big show. I need to be ready, I pluck their phones out of my bag and unlock the first one, it happens to be Mr stinky breath's*
Tap on _Messages_
Tap _Boss _
▪13:02 We got the package
▪ 13:04 Take it to the woodhouse, I'm on my way.
*I check the time 15:27 This message was sent more than 2 hours ago.

She moves like her father tought her, smooth and precise. First, guns. She finds a bigger one in the SUV, she almost never remembers the names of the weapons, but she never forgets how each one works. She keeps only one 9mm, the other she dismantles keeping only the mag filled with bullets, tossing the rest of it into the trunk. Next an ambush nest. She flips over the table inside and kicks of two of the legs, then she drags it outside into the forest. 40 meters in she perches it on its side. *This range is good, I only need the boss alive so, everyone but the 'bossy' looking one gets two in the chest.* **More targets means I have to move the gun more between shots and hit them all preferably before they get a chance to fire back. The further they are, the less I have to move, therefore it gets 'easier' the farther you are.**Her fathers voice echo's in her, thoughts and a soft tiny little smile appears, just the corner of her mouth. *Babam, you probably never thought I would actually need the things you tought me * Lastly she disguises the blind with some, branches and foilage. Now all that is left is to wait and to think

Her thinking brings her back to the phones and to pass the time Eda takes the other one's phone and realises it has a finger-print lock, unlike his buddies which, lucky for her had none.* He actually had some brains, but I'll have to check that out later* she adjusts the AR on her lap again, checks that her ammo stash is ready to go and easily accessible. The 9mm is tucked behind her in her pants, "I won't fail you Ömer, I'm coming" she breathes barely audable.

A engine sound rises out of the distance, this is it. Now I'm finally going to get somewhere