Assassin / Deadly Class

|01-Someone always dies

-Ari -

Backstory:

I was alone almost my life. My backstory starts with my parents getting killed right in front of me. My sister, Emma, got taken away the same day. And my brother, Dylan, I didn't really get to know him that well. My dad said that we were very close and that he won't let any boy talk to me. Honestly, I think I was too young to remember this. My stepmom told me that he got sent to a boy's home called Sunset Boys Home. I never believed what she said.
When  I was 9 I moved to San Francisco to start fresh. Well, that's what my dad told me about why we moved from Boston. I remember that my stepmom let me explore the neighborhood while they unpacked.

I think the real reason why we moved was that Dylan went "missing". Everyone came at us saying shit like, " Why did you let your son go to the park at night?!" He never went to the park. Some bitch made this rumor up for who knows what. What actually happened was when my real mom left us, Dylan wanted to go and see where she was going. He and my mom were very close. One night he left and never came back. He wanted me to go with him but I said no. I regret it. My dad got remarried and I hate her. My aunt says that he got sent to a boy's home.

Anyways, I was walking around I saw a guy with his cart selling cookies. I was hungry so I got a chocolate chip cookie and sat on a bench in front of an old tower. I was swinging my legs when I saw a boy, who looks around my age. He looked sad and let go of his red balloon. I was about to go and give him a piece of my cookie or a hug to let him know everything would be ok when this guy who might be his dad talked to him. I started to swing my legs again, waiting for the guy to leave so I can give my cookie to the boy. Seconds later TUD! A guy fell crashing on top of two people. A woman and a man. I coud't prosses what I just wintenss. I quickly turned my head in the direction of the boy. He looked pale, and l think he was about to throw up. Was that his parents that just got killed,? I asked myself. I felt so sorry for him when I was about to give him a hug he disappear into thin air. I decide to head back home. For the next couple of weeks, I didn't see the boy. I kept on and still questioned myself if I saw what I  think I saw. I didn't and never told my parents that I just saw a murder happen in front of me.

The day that changed my life forever was the day I'm about to tell you. I wouldn't say I like talking about my past or my family but whatever.

The day started ok. It was a Saturday morning and my stepmom was making pancakes. My dad was trying to feed Emma but she was spitting at him. And me, drawing on my sketchbook when we heard a BANG at the door. I remember I was getting very panicky and my dad took my sister and gently put her in my arm.

"Keep her safe, and I know you will because you are an amazing big sister," my dad told me with a soft smile.

I didn't know what was happing and why. Everything was happing too fast. Men wearing black uniforms, with matching helmets, came in. I looked down at them, they were carrying some kind of gun.

" Mi Amor, Ariana, run and take your sister with you. Somewhere far from here." I could hear my stepmother from the other side of the table.

It all happened so fast, my dad got shot, then my stepmom. I could feel tears running down my cheek while Emma was crying. I wanted to scream so badly but I didn't because I had to stay strong for Emma and my parents. And I didn't blame Emma for crying, our parents just got murdered. I remember what my dad said and I tried, I tried to run out of there but I couldn't. They grabbed Emma and some others pulled me back making me swing my legs. I counted them. 16 men who killed MY parents. I bit one guy on the hand who was pulling me back.

"Ow, you bitch!"

I turned around and got access to his pistol which he had carried in his back pocket. I tried to act tough but, wow, I was hella scared at the moment. I tried to threaten them but expect, they laughed.

"ok kiddo, hand over that gun to me. It's not safe to use." one guy said on my left. There was no way I was going to give it to them. I hesitated and shot a guy in his leg making him bleed.

" Oh, you a little piece of- go get her!!" One guy said

I ran out the door with 5 people chasing after me.
I stopped to catch my breath at the same place where I saw the boy. I ran inside where there were a lot of stairs inside and quickly walked up the stairs. I stooped to catch my breath again. I looked out the ledge and saw more assassins looking for me. But to my surprise, they won't be coming in the toward. There was the one guy who told them not to come up here.
" Hey, you think she went in there ?"
"Nah, anyways the place is locked, and even if she did make it in there, there's a whole lot of stairs in there,"   I think one sawed me so I quickly ducked down " Alright, but we have to tell him something then. And  on the bright side, we got the sister." The other guy said proudly. I waited for what felt like 15 minutes and looked out. Good their gone. I started to cry.

 A couple of months later, people that worked at the court came, and turned out that they were looking for me. They took me to court and put me in a foster home or into a girl's home.  My foster parents acted nice but when they took me. I never wanted this to happen. It turns out that their kids were killed and wanted a kid so I said yes. I shouldn't have said that. The mom was a drunk and the dad later killed her while I was getting food. I was eleven when he was making me kill animals with a gun, a gun turn into my powers that later on turned on killing people. He cleaned up the mess but one day I couldn't take it anymore. It was about to be my 13th birthday and I ran away. I don't remember that much from that day but I do remember that I was crying while I was packing up and snuck out from the back window. I was originally looking for my siblings but found a boy name Christopher that took me in. He's around my age and then met Lin who took me in as his in, in his school. 

I left after a year and found my way back to the tower and then I realize that I had nothing and no one left.

Words: 1270