Teenage Assassin

Chapter Three

"Skylar. Time to wake up. Get dressed, then wait by the door for further instructions." I opened my eyes and sighed.

"Yes m'am." I replied. I got up and yawned, stretching out my arms in the air. I threw my legs over the bed and ran my hands threw my hair. I got up and walked over to drawer and pulled it open.

I pulled out my shirt and shorts. I walked over to my bed and put them down. I walked back to my drawer and pulled out my long socks.

I walked to my bed and laid them out, too. I took off my pajamas and put on my clothes. I put on my shoes after. I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I hate seeing my reflection. The reflection of a monster.

What have I become?

A girl whom kills for a living?

Then acts like a normal teenage girl?

I got my brush and started to brush out my long, black hair. Once I was done, I bent down and opened one of the drawers. I then got my curling iron out, pulled it into the wall, and started to curl my hair.

"Are you done, Skylar?" I shook my head lightly while curling my hair.

"No m'am." I replied. Once I got done with curling my hair, I pulled my black makeup bag that was on the counter closer to me. I got the mascara out and put on. I really don't put that much makeup on, just mascara. After about a minute of putting it on and trying to make it look good, I closed the mascara and put it back in my bag. I zipped it up and slid it back. I walked out of the bathroom and to the huge metal door that was bolted. "I'm ready." I said out loud. There was a pause.

All of a sudden, I heard the door unlock, then it open. I looked over and saw three guards, heavily armed with bulletproof chest gear and two of them had big guns.

Am I that dangerous?

The guard in the middle grabbed my arm and yanked me closer to him.

"Turn around." He demanded. I gave him a nasty look, but I turned around anyway. I felt him put my hands roughly together, then put the cold, metal handcuffs on my wrists. He came to my side and grabbed my right arm. He started to lead me down the white halls with the other two guards following close behind. We kept walking down the hall until we got to her.

The one who made me like this.

"Hello, Skylar. Nice to see you."

"Hi, Miss Jackson." I sighed. She smiled.

"Okay, let's get your injection." Miss Jackson said happily. The guard who was holding on to me tightly nudged me a little to get me moving. I nudged him back.

"I know how to walk, asshole." I snapped. He nudged me again, without saying a word. I walked out of the door to get into the next room and walked right behind Miss Jackson.

"Okay, today's a new day!"