Chapter 20

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Chapter 20

She pulls the trigger and she looks at the gun. "What the hell," she asks angrily. I smirk and ask, "Ever heard the saying cheaters never win?" She glares at me and I continue talking, "I don't mean to call anyone out, but can my friends step forward along with Mister." They all step forward and Mister is looking at me with a warning on his face. I smile, "Dad, I'm finally glad to know the truth. Love you lots. I don't like my sister, she is extremely snippy. Is it because you don't love her as much as me because I came from the love of your life. You spent so much time searching for me and you never paid her any attention. You're a terrible father. Stanley and Oakland, I can't believe I thought you two loyal. Well, Stanley you are loyal. The love of your life however isn't loyal. He sold you out, and you didn't know. Girls and Jake sorry you were being lead by an imposture. Oakland, why don't you tell them about your brother. He has a 2 daughters and you'll do anything for him," I say. Oakland, Mister, and Santana are glaring at me while everyone else has a look of shock and pain on their faces. Mister claps slowly before pulling out a gun and shooting Santana in the head. I gasp, I didn't expect that. "You are right. I never loved her. I only love you," he says darkly. He also shoots Oakland directly in the head, "You can never trust someone who sells out the love of their life," he says. Mrs. Stanley screams out and drops to her knees beside him. Mister points the gun at her and I scream. He stops and slowly points the gun at me. "You need me," I say. He sighs and lowers the gun, "That is correct. You'll be leading your little group here. I am putting some sort of trust into you. Don't let me down or I'll have to kill your friends," he says. I nod slowly, "What do you mean, lead my group," I ask. He smiles wickedly, "I'm going to be sending you on the suicide missions no one ever comes back from. If anyone has a chance of making it into the facility, it's you," he says. I smile, "You complimented me Mister," I say. He sighs and his face drops, "Why don't you call me dad," he asks. I sigh as well, "You will never be my father. You will always be the man who killed my mother," I say venomously before throwing the dagger at him. It hits his arm and he lets out a scream. Several men drag me away into a room with the rest of them. The nice one says to me, "Sorry about this little one. Marco Kavinchki, he is almost untouchable. He has something of ours that could spell for world destruction. You've got to go in and retrieve the item. The floor plans, and everything else you'll need are in this room. You've got 30 minutes before deployment, hope you like Russia." He walks away and we all look at each other and go over to the plans.

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