Sophie
I can't believe those little- nope, working on controlling my anger.
Anyways, right now I was in a bag. Being dragged to police. Very successful mission.
Note sarcasm. Suddenly, the dragging stopped. "Where are the police?" A voice asked. "They got another call. They won't be here for a long time." Another said.
"Don't worry, we will inter agate her on our own." I laughed. Yeah, have fun with that. "Let's get her in here." Suddenly I was dumped onto a couch.
A couple of kids and one adult stood before me. I realized I didn't have the stone anymore. Dang it!
"Wow! Mr. D! She's only like 6 years old!" The girl said.
I scoffed. I know I'm small for 9 years, but 6? Really?
I held up 9 fingers.
"She's still young!" The girl protested.
"And she still stole."a man said.
"Who are you?" A dark skinned boy said.
I just stuck my tongue out.
"I will ask again, who are you?" I rolled my eyes.
He held a electric pen
up to me. "I asked who are you."
I just stared at the pen.
Then everything went black.
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Davenport's Daughter (completed)
Короткий рассказMr. Davenport thought he had lost his child in a fire, a little after he got Adam, Bree, and Chase. That daughter isn't dead. She's just a runaway. Sophie is a thief. She only steals because she needs it. One day, the bionic team is sent on a missio...
