The Life

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I ran through the night chasing the man that has wronged my patron.  As he runs he slowly grows tired, thanks to the poison I gave him back at the bakery, when he finally falls unable to walk I take my chance to strike.

Leaping down in the darkness behind him I slowly put my blade against his neck.  Quickly, I slide the blade along his neck, and the man collapses.

"Your soul may now rest with the Devil," I whisper over his body.

Now before you start asking questions.  My name is Isabella Jane Brooke. I am a 17 year old heiress to a multi-billion dollar fortune.  I will inherit my fortune when I turn 18.  I currently attend, the very prestigious, Allper Academy.  By day I'm just a normal 17 year old student, just one of the cool kids, but things take a turn at night. It was my parents idea that I keep the whole heiress thing to myself. The only person who knows is my boyfriend. I hate him, but my parents set us up. They said the wealthy should marry for advantage. Like I'm gonna marry Chris James. 

Chris's uncle was the one who killed Chloe. My best friend was killed by my "Boyfriends" uncle 

My best friend Chloe Anne Reed, was killed by a drunk driver, and the police did nothing about it, so her mother paid me to hunt him down and kill him.  She said I was serving the justice that Chloe wanted.  So I did it, He wasn't very hard to find, He was just at a local bar in downtown Allper. All I had to due was lure him out back, which was rather easy due to his drunken state, and slit his neck with my knife.  The justice Chloe wanted had been served.  I only kill for justice now. I don't except every job that comes my way.

*Present*

 I get in my Black Mustang, and drive home. I have school tomorrow and I am not gonna be late. Attendance is key in my family, and since this is my senior year I must get into an Ivy League school. Chloe was killed on this day, October 12th, last year. I'm gonna be honest, school is different without her. We had known each other since we were both 3 years old. Our mothers met each other at the designer school they both got their start from. My mother is now a top designer for Victoria's Secret. Chloe's mom is now the head designer for Prada.

As I got home I parked my car in the garage, and head straight to my room. My room is a lovely Lilac color with a walk in closet and an on-suite bathroom. On the north wall is my queen sized bed. The eastern wall is mostly made of glass with the sliding glass door that leads to my balcony with some nice dark purple curtains for privacy. The closet and bathroom doors are located along the south wall, and the doors to my room are located on the west wall.

I take off my black shirt, mask, and leggings, and lock them in the box I have hidden under the floor in the back of my closet. Then I grab my robe and walk through the door that goes into the bathroom. I take off my robe and hop into my shower to wash off before going to bed. After the shower I put on my pajama's and head off to bed. I am so not looking forward to school tomorrow.   


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