I still remember the day my family got shot.
I was nine, my older brother Liam was 11 and my younger sister Alaina was 7.
I had been up in my room when I heard gunshots.
I hid under my bed until they were gone and then I ran downstairs to see my family's dead bodies on the ground.
I screamed and burst into uncontrollable tears, then started yelling in spanish (my grandmother was spanish and married and englishmen and so when I used to see her she taught me spanish).A month later I was left my parents inheritance (which was 2.5 billion dollars) and was adopted by a man called Paul, he had lost his wife and daughter in a car accident, but still had his son who was 11 and was called Daniel.
I quickly settled in and got to know my next door neighbour Miles, he was my age and we got along.Now, you might want to know who shot my family. It was an organisation called HNS (Hidden National Shooters).
I was told all this when I was selected to be the 'assassin' to take them down.
At the age of 11 I started my 'assassin' training and have been taking down shooters ever since.
A/N I'm sorry if it was short it gets longer I promise
bye fam ill post in a week or half

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HNS Takedown
Подростковая литература17 year old Celine is forced to tell her best friend that she is an assassin responsible for the safety of her country. A series of events sees Celine falling in love, having a near death experience and finding something she lost. Join her as she tr...