The Greatest Assassins

Ami

I love Ava. I  really do, she's like a sister, but  she sometimes gets on my nerves but oh well it is what  it is there is nothing I can do. And she tries to find more things about my past but there are some things I just can't tell her. Like that night or what we are getting from the Geronimo Gang. You see the laptop we took the night before had information on it about me and my past. Information I need to destroy. No one can know what happened. When I took the laptop I thought that would be the end of it. But of course not it's never that easy. 

When I was trying to delete the info on me I found out you need a certain external hard drive to get it. So I've gone back to get it. Of course Ava, my lovely black haired roommate, has no idea.So when she yelled at me through my earpiece it was kind of surprising.

"AVA COME ON! THIS AGAIN!" 

"YES! WHY CAN'T YOU JUST DO THE LAUNDRY"

"BECAUSE I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF FIGHTING A BUNCH OF UGLY ASS LOW LEVEL THUGS. No offense Jarred."

"None taken. Also my name is Garred with a g."

'Is this really the time Garred?"

"Fair point"

"AMI ARE YOU REALLY TALKING TO HIM? You know what, just hurry up and finish whatever the heck you're doing and come do the laundry. Also I'm stealing your llama socks."

"FINE JUST DON'T GET THEM DIRTY" and with that she was gone.

—-5 minutes later—---

I was walking back to my apartment with the flashdrive in my hand and trying to wipe the blood of my hand from a fight. While I was walking I couldn't help but think of the Phonio, the greek spirits. As a theology and history major it's easy to forget myself while on a mission, sometimes thinking about religions has a way of making me hesitate when fighting. But the problem is you hesitate and you die. So thinking about the Phonio can help sometimes. I learned a long time ago to never hesitate when fighting. When I lost my sister and everything else important to me.