Teenage Assassin

Chapter Four

"So, how did you sleep?" Miss Jackson asked happily. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, m'am." I replied, trying not to make it too sarcastic. She looked at me and smiled. I know what she's doing. She's trying not to get on my bad side so I won't kill her. But its already too late for that.

She's number one on my list.

"Good, good. Mr. Carlson." She called out. I looked over and saw the doctor at the counter, reading over my files. The doctor looked over and smiled.

"Miss Jackson, Skylar King, how are you?" He asked happily. I rolled my eyes again.

"Amazing, thank you very much. Injection today, please." Miss Jackson said with a big smile. Mr. Carlson nodded.

"Ah yes. I have that today. To keep Skylar's emotions in tack." He said, getting the liquid medicine in the syringe. I rolled my eyes and looked to the left. "So how have you been, Skylar, you haven't been talkative today."

"Have I ever been talkative to you?" I snapped, looking at him. I felt the guard that was next to me squeeze my arm more. Mr. Carlson turned around and stared at me with anger, then almost right away, he smiled.

"Of course. Okay, let's get this over with." Mr. Carlson sighed. He came over and lifted up my shirt sleeve. He wiped down my arm, then stuck the needle in. He started to inject the medicine into me. "Okay, and you're done!" He announced, taking the needle out of me. I rolled my eyes again as he put the bandage on. With all the eye rolling, wouldn't you think my eyes can see my brain?

"Okay, let's get you to your family." Miss Jackson said.

Okay, I know what you're thinking.

Oh! But didn't you say earlier that you were taken from your family?

Well, yes, I did.

But it's not my actually family. It's a fake family with actors playing to be my parents so my friends and others won't get suspicious.

The guards and Miss Jackson walked me over to the door into my "house". She opened it and we all walked in. I put my head down a little bit.

"Ah! Sky, you're here. Hurry up, eat breakfast. Let's get going!" Wanda, my "mom" said as she got waffles out of the toaster.

"How did you sleep?" Kevin, my "dad" asked as he looked at me over the news papers.

"Fine." I snapped. They both looked at me straight faces, then they smiled right after.

"Good." Wanda sighed, almost like she wanted to come over and strangle me, but she's trying not to make it obvious. The guard finally let go of my arm and went behind me. I felt him take off my hand cuffs. I turned around and saw him walked back with Miss Jackson, closing the door behind them. I sighed and looked back to see Wanda pushing the plate of waffles closer to the seat I usually sit at to eat, and Kevin going back and reading the news paper again.

"Okay, time to eat. You don't wanna be late for school, don't ya?"