Meet Nikki [Now declared CANCELLED]

Chapter One ~ Convincing Dad

The awesome book cover is made by stacey_1212  -thank youu (:

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Nicole's a.k.a Nikki's POV

[A/N, This is a letter to her father.]

Dear daddy,

                 I'm waiting. You still haven't called or written to me about coming back. Don't you want me to come back? Hasn't it been long enough. Do you not miss me as much as I miss you. Your almost the noly family I have, Since mom died. Daddy please let me come back. I'll be safe there with you. It's where I belong! This place isn't really my home. Call me soon.

Love Nicole.

 

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Huh I thought to myself that would put a dent in his heart. How could he say no that. I was tugging at his heart strings. I knew his weak point I had known since I was 12. It was my mothers death. I never used it not until up at this point. But I knew now was the time to use it.

It had seemed like an eternity I had had to wait for this moment. I was finally old enough.

I was now finally old enough to get accepted into A.T.A the most prestigious training academy for assassins. It was where I could help the innocent and find the guilty ones. I could help people as I knew what it felt like to lose a loved one. For me it felt like I was destined to this. It made me have a sense of belonging. And I couldn't wait.

The only problem for me was that my father would not allow it. Ironic really since he ran the place. He had been devastated after my mothers death and had sent me away to live with my aunt Sylvia. Who was as old as her name sounded. [A/N Sorry for any one who has that name or knows anyone with that name I didn't know what to use so I just used that. No offence intended]

She had always treated me as a little girl but was never really a part  of my life. But I guess I couldn't blame her for that because I could even admit that I was distant and I liked to be alone.

My father had only sent me here as he thought I was better of here. More safer. He couldn't risk losing another person, not after he lost my mom. And like my aunt I couldn't blame him either as he thought he was doing what was right.

Little did he know, that I would be so much better off with him at the academy. I could train and be close to him. I needed him. He was really all I had left. He was the only one who really knew what I was feeling.

I wrote to him every week and called him like he did to me. But that wasn't the same as being face to face. It had been 7 years since I last saw him.He hadn't once visited me since he sent me away. It really  was true the saying absence makes the heart grow fonder. I miss him like crazy, but I'm hoping that this will all change.

I won't stop until I'm back to where I belong, the academy.

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One week later.

"But daddy!" I cried into the phone."Its been 7 years, haven't you missed me at all?"

"Of course I have, how can you even doubt that princess" He answered back.

"Then let me move back" I stated

"It's not safe for you!"

"It's safer than here!" I cried " I miss you so much."

"So do I sweetie but its just not possible!" He argued back.

"But your all I have left" I said my voice cracking at the end.

My father must have heard. " Fine princess you can come to the academy" He sighed in defeat. " I have missed you more than you can ever know, and your all I have left too."

"Thank you sooo much" I screamed into the phone.

" No need sweetie, I will arrange for you to be flown here by my own private jet, on Friday so you better get packing. you've only got one week left so you better say goodbye to all your friends" He explained.

"Bye daddy" I exclaimed.

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Huh, friends. Like I had any. Excluding Ali I had been known to have more enemies than friends.

Ali had been my only friend here in England. Everyone else here was either afraid of me or hated me. I had turned into a cold bitch after everything that had happened to me. I was also known as the best street fighter in England. I excelled in kickboxing and Karate. I had started training since I moved here. I had my own room full of gym equipment only for me to use. My aunt had it made for me once she caught on to that fact.

It was my safe haven. It's the only place where I could take my anger out on and boy did I have a lot of it.

But that was all going to change. I was finally going back to my real home, back with my only family.

But that wasn't the only reason why I was so desperate to go back.

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Ok Uuum.. It's completely different to my other book. So what do you think?

Should I carry on writing this?

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I didn't read over this so I'm really sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

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