NYA SEMYONOV is a smart, 'innocent girl' who lost her mother in a 'fatal accident'. She is moving to the USA to attend the University of Washington, leaving her father and brother in Russia, and starting the next chapter in her life. All she wants...
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Flynn Lombardi
I turn my head back to Nya, well the other version of Nya, I think I would rather stick with the other one though, thanks. my gun is still pointed directly in her face, and I watch as she grabs the barrel with one hand and brings the gun forward so it's touching her forehead,
"Shoot me, come on, do it." She commands,
"Are you fucking crazy," I shoot, no pun intended,
"Yes," She answers.
I hear Nico fake a humorous laugh and I turn around to ask what his deal is, but he already has his back to me, walking out of Nya's bedroom. I turn back to the psycho bitch,
"So, were you born a raging psycho bitch?" I sarcastically ask,
"I already told you the fucking story, are you stupid or something, actually I already know the answer to that question," She insults me,
"You little bitch, fucking insult me again, I dare you," I threaten her, but there isn't even a slither of fear in her eyes,
"What are you going to do, shoot me?
"We continue to bicker like 10-year-olds, and we don't notice when Nico returns into the room through the other entrance, walking up behind Nya, a needle in his hand,
"I have had enough of your bullshit," He spits,
Nya goes to turn around, but she is too slow, and I am already holding her still while Nico inserts the needle into her neck, and she is out like a light in seconds. I watch as he pulls the needle back out and softly lets go of her head, taking a step back.
Carefully, I lay her back down on the bed and pull the duvet back over her body, making sure she won't get cold. I turn back to Nico,
"Smart move," I compliment,
"Thanks," He replies,
"How much did you give her?" I ask,
"Not a lot, she should wake up in a couple of hours." He answers, knowing what I was implying.
//
"IT HAS BEEN 12 FUCKING HOURS NICO!" I exclaim,
"Calm the fuck down Flynn, she'll wake up soon, hopefully," He retorts, whispering the last bit,
"That's it, call Sheila,"
"No. Let's not bother her, she will wake up, any minute no-"
Like she was listening to our conversation, Nya shoots up, awake and alert. Breathing hard, her hand comes up to her throat and she starts to gasp like she can't breathe. I rush over to her side from the other side of the room, but as I get closer, she looks up at me and scrambles to the other side of the bed.
