I was going to kill the last person that hurt me when I realized that I wasn't the only one who was hunting this person (my dad) I thought he was dead, I saw the explosion. I couldn't let these people kill my dad I had some question I wanted to ask. One by one I took the assassins down then I went for my father he was going to tell me how he survived and why he never came back for me.
Let's talk about my dad. He always had a smile on his face, he never gave up, he was very smart, and he could fight (not like me, he wasn't trained) but he was awsome. He disappeared when I was 4 so I remember everything about him.
I walked up to him as if he would remember me after 12 years but he did it was amazing until I knocked him out with nerve gas. When he woke up he found himself tied up "son what are you doing? I thought you wouldn't find me"
"Where have you been? How did you survive? Why didn't you come back for mom?" I cried.
"I didn't have a choice they were going to kill our whole family"
"Who?"
"The assassins of creek hill. They almost got me but you already killed them all trying to get to me."
My heart was pounding at mock 5 "so you can come home?"
"No, they are still hunting me down" I was sad but I remembered not to let love overwhelm me I knew I had to let him go before I got hurt again. I said goodbye to my father because it will be the last time he will ever see me.
I cried myself to sleep some days, no one would dare come to me and try to kill me so I was the richest person alive.
There were now 3,000,000,700,000,009 people in the world and some of them were quarantined in a special facility because they had a bio disease. It was the most horrific experience I had next to the death of my step dad.
I figured I can't live my life like this anymore. I need someone to love and someone to love me. I was going to retire, find myself a nice woman I can love.
