Chapter 4- Team of Killers by lilya159
Author’s Note:
Sorry guys, I deleted all my work and had stopped writing for a long time. But I hope I can still try and continue with this last work that I didn’t delete.
(Hayley's POV)
I'm falling. Thousands of feet of blackness. Am I a dying, can this be real? I don’t know how to stop, but if my eternal life is finally coming to an end, let it be. I had killed a poor girl whose fate relied on my hand. It wasn’t her fault she had to die, it was her parent. But then again, she was an evil little villain. I can’t believe that I’m still doing the bloody job for the commander. I’m still wondering commander’s name…
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It been several months since the last assassin mission I was on. Throughout those months, commander had made me learn different language, for what happened in Germany was chaotic. Upon receiving the news of the bloody battle, he was greatly disappointed. He wanted it to be quick and clean. The helpless little girl image still runs deep into my mind, and her screams still echoes in my ears. I didn’t think killing her would be this painful, but the more I think about it, the more I feel myself throwing up. I was brutal, merciless; I am the epitome of evil.
Fern put her hand on me as I existed out of the boring learning room for languages. Never thought being an assassin required learning at least 10 different languages, and having to be able to read and write in them. Like a concerning sister, Fern lead me out towards her resting quarter.
“What a lucky girl you are Hayley. Commander must really like you. You should be glad that he is letting you learn all these languages, cause that mean you can be able to accept more missions.” Fern sighed as she relaxed on her bed.
“Well, I rather trained in here, than go out into the real world. I hate it out there. Out there, is nothing compare to here. Here, I have people that cares and need me. That world, it’s hell.” I rolled my eyes, trying to not sound annoyed.
“I have been stuck in the same building, training as hard as I can, just to receive a mission. You just came here, and trained for a little while, and already on missions. Then after that, you get another one. It been like over half a year, and I still haven’t received anything. Not everyone is as lucky as you.” I detected a hint of jealously in her voice.
“Let just rest, and train in half of an hour, ok?” I said, trying to end this awkward conversation.
I lied down on the cold, stony floor next to her bed, and stared at the blank ceiling. These days, I haven’t been concentrating a lot and been wondering off to space. The language teacher had been calling my name a lot to get my attention. There was this uneasy feeling in my heart. I rolled over to my side and tried closing my eyes, trying to forget about everything. No, don’t think about that girl. She was no innocent, she was evil. She is a bad guy, forget her. I took a deep breathed and relaxed myself. Not long after, I fell in a deep sleep for the first time ever since the second mission. Rest was just what I needed.
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I was awoken by a soft, gentle shake that belonged to Fern. Looking at the wall clock, I saw that I only rested for 20 minutes. I got up and saw a concerned look in Fern’s eyes, and this could only mean something bad happened.
“Commander is looking for you. He said it was urgent. Hurry and go.” Fern rushed me out of her room, and I sprinted down the lonely hall to the Commander’s office.
The door to his office was wide open which was not normal, and I could hear two voices in a heated argument over something. One voice was distantly female, while the other was the Commander’s.
“- no you can’t do that!”
“You don’t know what you ar-“
I peaked inside, and saw one of the elite trainer and the commander arguing. They both turned their head, and stared at me, as if they were examining an animal. The face of the elite trainer was very familiar, and her badges dominated her clothing, signifying that she was elite. Her cold blue eyes narrowed at me, and a smirk appeared on her face. The elite trainer sighed and slowly walk passed me. I could feel the hatred burning in eyes, her hatred of the whole world.
“You will pay for this.” She whispered softly, so only I could hear.
I gulped, not sure if I should be afraid, or annoyed. I hated the elites that looked down on us. Just because I’m young, and not as experience as them, they shouldn’t be looking down on me like that. Her threatening voice foreshadowed something awful, and I was reminded I was in the Commander’s office for a reason. The office looked like the usual junkyard of paper littering everywhere. Commander was leaning heavily on the side of his desks, and a noticeable red folder was clinging on his hand. A ting of guilt blew into my heart, as I remembered Fern’s words.
“Hayley, welcome back. How has your training been going? Have you gasped the basic of the languages I wanted you to learn?” Commander tried to say in a calm voice, but I could tell he was worn and tired.
“Yes sir. I had trained everyday with Fern, and I been learning those languages really hard.” I answered.
“Good, good. Well, as you can guess, you are going on another mission. This mission is not one you are use to. This mission is going to take place on a cruise. The cruise is leaving from Cozumel, Mexico to Panama. There are drug dealer on the ship, and once they reach Panama, they are going to their source to restock their supplies of illegal drugs. This mission would be very tricky, and I need you to be alert at all time. You are to find out who the drug dealer are, and you are going to follow them to their source. I want you to eliminate them, and the source in Panama. Afterward, there will be a secret plane to get you back. Also, there will be more people on this mission then just you. The lady from before, she would be the team captain of the team. There will be about 5 people in total on this mission; 3 elite and 2 in training assassin. I want no mistake. Understood?”
“Yes sir!”
“You have to work as a team this time, not solo. This plan won’t work if you guys don’t work together. Since I notice you had made a friend here, I would let Fern and you go, together. You two seem to be able to work as a team. The elites are more use to solo work, but I want all of you to use your brain and get this mission complete.”
“Thank you sir! I won’t let you down.”
“The mission would tomorrow morning at 9am. You will take the plane to Mexico, and board on the cruise. We had made a fake I.D for you. Your new name would be Isabella Castro, you are 18 year old. You and Fern would be sister going on vacation. Her name would be Alicia Castro, and she is 20 years old. Since, you and Fern look about the same age; I made you two sisters as your fake identity. You are dismissed.”
I didn’t need to be reminded that I look way older than my real age. I had recently turned 14, but I look like I was 18 years old. I was about 5’ 9’’ towering over most people at the organization. Fern was just an inch taller than me, however we barely look alike. Upon coming to this organization, I had given up my real identity and the world doesn’t know about my existence anymore. I’m one of the few people at this organization that kept their name, however everything about my past must not to be known to the world. The dark secret that lies deep in my heart.
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Author’s Note:
Part Two of this Chapter will come soon… ( I hope xD ) For now ENJOY!
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