Taylor has never seen her mother shoot a gun.
Technically, she hasn't even seen her holding a gun. Her mother is more of a knife person.
But that was not the first thing that came to Taylors mind when she saw the gun in her mothers hand, that's not even the first thing that she looked at. Her eyes instantly darted to the dead man on their floor. He was a very pale man, about 30 years old, with almost white hair. On his heavy leather jacket where the words "We Don't Win Without a Fight, we Don't Loose Without a Fight"
Why is he here so early?
As Taylor rushes to her mothers side, the gun clatters to the ground.
"They aren't supposed to come here this early. Why did they send him so early? They must suspect something- they know about you they know everything..." Her mother crumples the ground, mumbling through the tears. Taylor looks down at her weeping mother and slowly crouches down next to her.
"No, no, mom they don't know anything. Its okay, its okay..." She wraps her arms around her mothers trembling shoulders, and presses her forehead on to her shoulder. Taylor knew that what she said to her mother was not true. If there was nothing wrong, no one would have come to their house until 7 o'clock. If there was nothing wrong, there would not be a dead man lying in the kitchen.
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Teen FictionIts one thing to hide from the government. Its another to convince them that you died 5 years ago. Taylor Banifast lives in a world of war. Where she lives, if you can't fight, you can't survive. So might as well kill you now instead of you being...
