REVENGE

Using cellphone.

“Jason, I’m passing the bridge.”

“Hello, Prim.”

That voice sounded so familiar. The way she says “my name.” It couldn’t be her. It’s been three years. How did she get Jason’s cell phone, better yet how is she still alive?

“Hello, Olivia.” I said.

“It’s been a long time. How many years has it been, Prim Wesley? Oh, wait, I mean Lilly Turner.”

“Olivia, it’s been six years. You haven’t answered my question.”

“Prim, you know it was very hard to track you down. The police burned down all your records. I had to start from scratch. Do you want to know something funny? I always tried to imagine saying these words to your face, but over the phone it has more suspense.”

All these words she kept saying I knew she was up to no good. All I wanted to know is why is she looking for me. The past was the past.

“Olivia, what do you want?” I yelled.

“Revenge,” she replied.

The sound of the gun going off ripped through my ears as if I was right next to a fireworks display, listening to it go off.

“Hello? Hello? Olivia! Answer me!”

“ I win,” she whispered.

Two Years Before

I have so many names. I don’t quite bother to remember my original name. I was taught to move fast and get out. You see in the year 2015, the government was searching for the new fresh generation of the future Special Forces. We were trained to kill people who might be a threat to the United States. They took me away from my home and raised me as their own. They taught me the basics like math, English, science, etc. Then there were the secrets. I learned how to take apart guns, make bullets from scratch, put together bombs, and use self defense. Ultimately I learned how to kill the unwanted.

Once I had turned sixteen I would have to accomplish a mission. At first, I felt nervous because I would never know when I had messed up. I guess if you had to fight, I’d want it to end with me as the one with a heart beating. I stopped thinking and just did. I eventually became strong, showed no mercy, and became completely ruthless. After I became strong I ended up heartless. I was the top  in everything, even murdering my victims. I’d make it seem as if they had committed suicide. One positive thing is that no one knew I existed. Or so I thought.

The year 2033. The world became worse. The United States was in debt 689 trillion dollars. Millions of families were homeless. Houses were up for foreclosure. In each state criminal activity increased. Violence spread throughout the streets. The United States became a fourth world country. Not only were we in debt, we were in war with Russia. The National Security was focused on threats. One threat was Michael Muller. The President thought Muller was giving Russia our military status and our attack plans. We didn’t have time to figure if that was true or not. So they recruited me to murder him.

One lesson I had learned was to research my target. Michael Muller ( also known as Senator Muller) was born on October 21, 1992. He lived in Honey Brown, Connecticut. Went to college at New York University and has one daughter. Got divorced three times. Got remarried again. Senator Muller lives in Manhattan, New York, in the Lexington building, which is 85 stories. Muller had it all, a pleasant house, family, and money. All of that was soon going to be gone.

The hardest thing to do is to get their relatives’ trust. My plan was to befriend Muller’s daughter, make her think I was her friend. I was going to go to her house to kill Muller. She wouldn’t suspect anything went wrong.