• a crybaby •
"How was your day?" Giovanni asked me while we're eating dinner. My stomach and chest— but like not chest... my boobies.... anyways, they are hurting I don't know why. After that painting session with Kieran, I slept till dinner.
"It was good." I shrugged playing with my food because I don't even feel like eating which is a first. "Kieran and I painted together— I mean he painted and I just cried."
"She cried the whole day then just fell asleep." Elio said chuckling.
"Why did you cry?" Giovanni asked me looking at me confused but also kinda amused..... why the hell is he amused?
"Because I just suck at everything!" I exclaimed. "Maybe Gabriel was right, I am just born to kill and that's it."
"It's not because you suck at painting that you suck at everything." Elio said putting his fork in my food and I don't know what got into me but I slapped his hand away and that caused all of them to chuckle except for Giovanni of course—
"Can I ask something of you?" I asked Giovanni who was surprised that I am getting a little more comfortable around him. He nodded in response. "Can I like work for you— Like don't pay me I don't care but can I kill someone or—"
"No." He cut me off without even hearing me out.
"Why not?"
"Don't question me." He harshened his tone glaring at me with the red eyes that I am starting to like, they are actually pretty— Anyway.
"Then what am I supposed to do? I can't just sit—"
"Five more days before you start school anyways." Milo said. I am not even a fan of school— I mean who actually likes school? No one.
I nodded. Maybe I will find cool people there, or maybe I will just sneak out and kill people on my own?
"Just so you know, Dom and Elio will be there along with a lot of guards so you're always gonna be watched." Milo said reading my thoughts.
"C'est génial ça! (This is great!)" I said sarcastically. "Anyway, I think I am gonna get an early night sleep." I said when I felt a sudden pain in my low stomach.
"You okay there?" Elio asked me concerned.
"I don't feel so good, my stomach aches." I said when I felt another sudden pain in my stomach. It's like someone punched me from inside my— Oh my god what if I am pregnant? Wait how do people get pregnant?
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Morana
RomanceMorana, a thirteen year old assassin, a legend. She was born in France and raised by the French mafia. She gets sent to kill a Cortello brother, she doesn't succeed and she gets shot, she is taken to the hospital and the police gets involved and th...