Please listen to it. I swear it hella fucking funny and good music.
After getting Sage to cover for me, I went to my room to grab some weapons since I left all of the guns I had at my house.
I grabbed one of my hand made guns that has RDM carved into each individual bullet and another that has the same thing carved into the side.
Every person that watches the news knows who I am because of my signature bullets and the effect they have. Aside from having the abbreviation of my underworld name, they're also the color lilac from being laced in a type of poison. Specifically one that drains the oxygen from ones body.
I still had one of Dalton's knives so I didn't grab anymore of those.
And after skillfully making my way out of the house, I'm now two hours away in a small town.
And I know what you're probably thinking, why do so much for a girl that someone else could save. Well, this one's personal.
Rosalina Vieau is the name of Juli's sister that supposedly died 3 years ago. She was 12, so now she should be 15.
I finally get to the address Fallon gave me, only to see a run down house that looks abandoned.
I shut off the car and get out, walking to the front door.
I knock and it opens a few minutes later revealing a woman who looks to be in her mid thirties. She also looks like something I'd rather not say, even worse than the barbie duo.
"Who are you and why are you here?" She asks taking a sip of what looks like wine
"Are you Shelia Donavan?" I ask her
"Who wants to know?" She asks
"Kelsey Trevni. I'm here to speak to Rosalina about her next placement" I say
"Oh yes, we were expecting you. Please come in" she says opening the door widely
"Rosalina went out with some friends and should be back soon along with my husband. Make yourself comfortable though" she says motioning to the old, dusty, slightly molded couches
"No thanks" I say shooting her straight through the side of her head
I waste no time and run upstairs, knowing she wasn't the only one here.
"No! Leave her alone!" I hear someone yell from down the hall making me follow the noise
"Get off of me you fucking pig!" I hear the same voice yell again
I slam the door open only to be met with a man hovering over a teenage girl with a small crib in the corner.
The girl takes advantage of the man being surprised and sends a left hook directly to his temple, successfully knocking him out.
She throws him off of her before standing up and looking at me.
"Who are you?" She asks, studying me
"To you, Bella. To anyone that asks, Kelsey. Now grab her, grab your stuff, and let's go" I tell her
She starts to grab their stuff while I walk over to the man.
Crouching down, I take out my knife and carve the word 'disgrace' into his forehead. Somehow he doesn't wake up.
"Can you cover her ears for a second Lina?" I ask her and she does
I immediately plunge the knife into his shoulder, making sure to hit a nerve that will paralyze him but make it to where he can still feel pain, and he wakes up instantly. Screaming might I add.
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