I-I killed him. I finally killed him, I killed my stepfather......
What will happen....
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A teen mother but has a secret, she is one of the most feared assassins in the world. Along side with her best friend Claudia.
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I-I killed him. I finally killed him, I killed my stepfather. I say to myself while I'm on the floor holding my baby in my arms, covered in blood. The door got kicked open and a bunch of police officers came surrounding me.
I hear a muffled sound of an officer talking into the walkie-talkie. One officer asked if I was okay. They asked some questions but I didn't answer, I was quiet. They wrapped a blanket around me, my baby is still in my arms.
An officer came up to me and said "Hey umm, we are going to take you down to the station if that's okay." I nodded my head yes. He helped me into the back of the vehicle and off we went, with my baby still in my arms.
~One drive later to the police station~
"We have arrived," said the officer. I climb out of the vehicle. I look down at my sweet baby girl sleeping. I smile but it soon fades to emotionless. I look around to see a bunch of people looking at me. I always hated being the centre of attention.
The officer walks up to the front desk and talks to the secretary. "Wait here," he told me. I simply just nodded my head yes. I went to one of the chairs and I sat down, I waited for him to return. I looked down at my baby to see she was still sleeping.
A few moments later the officer returns. "Follow me," he said. He led me to a private bathroom." there is a shower, there are clothes on the counter and a blanket, and underneath the counter the should be baby stuff"
"thank you" I murmured. I went inside the bathroom. I saw a changing table, I took the blanket and wrapped her up with it then placed Claire on the table. I put on the shower and wait for it to get hot.
I turned and looked in the mirror, there was blood all over my clothes, my hair was up in a messed bun, and my eyes were red from crying. I started to strip out my clothes and threw them away. I step under the running hot water, I start scrubbing the dirt and blood away.
A few minutes later I got out. I dried myself and put some lotion if found, then put on the sweaters the officer brought. I put on a pair of socks and put on sneakers. Went to check on my baby she was still sleeping. I gently picked up Claire. Went outside to find the offer.
"You're done" said the officer gently leaning against the wall next to the bathroom. "OK, so I'm going to ask you questions about what happened tonight, it that OK?" he said. "OK," I mumbled. "Great!" he said in a cheery tone. "Why don't you follow me, I'm going to talk u to the questioning room, OK?" he said less of asking me more like telling.
I follow him to what I guess is the questioning room. We went inside, he told me to sit down, and he sat across me. "I'm going to ask questions now, try to answer but if you don't want to, u don't have to. OK?" I nod yes.
"OK let's start, first question...."
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Vote, comment and maybe follow (if you wanna) I didn't change much honestly. Idk I feel like it missing something but if you guys have any good ideas for me please let me know 🙏😭.
