It's You (Sammy Wilk fanfic)

Chapter 10:

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"Mark Kingston, thirty nine years old man, killed his wife, thirty year old Gloria Floyd, and his daughter, seven year old Ava Kingston, one year ago" Stevens said. "Wait how did he kill them, and why the hell would he do that to his family?" I asked. Myyah got up and replied, "because he's a fucking drug addicted, bastard, who deserves to go to hell, but court fucking decided yesterday that he just has to take anger management and go to rehab"

"Myyah calm down. And that's part of what I was going to say. He did it because his wife didn't pick up his drug order from his dealer so he killed them both, out of anger. Skinned them both and threw their bodies in Kennedy Lake downtown" I shook my head kicking my feet up on our meeting table. "Fucking government, sucks" I muttered in disgust.

"What does this have to do with us?" Mahogany asked. "I thought you would ask" a voice said creepily behind us. I turned around to see Tyler smirking. This kid. "We were the dealers! And that dick didn't pay for a year and two months straight so we kill him if he doesn't have the money! If he does we threaten to kill him if he tells anyone our secret location"

"Who wants to pay our friend a visit" I cracked my knuckles before getting up. "I want to do it, and without back up" Myyah came up next to me and patted my shoulder. "How 'bout no! I'm not taking risks Rebecca Cuai" I cringed slightly as she said my last name.

"Go ahead but be careful"

"When do I go?" I asked everyone. Myyah was about to protest but Stevens cut her off. "Today, and here! You're name for today is Mia Sin. You're eighteen years old and yeah. No more questions. Now here you'll need this. Oh and wear the outfit inside that bookbag" she gave me a book-bag before smiling warmly at me. "God be with you the whole time. Hopefully he will prevent anything bad from happening to you"

"You're still with that religious shit. Can you just shut the fu-" Carter shoved Tyler before going to sit down. "Shut up and let her go. Bye be careful" he lit up a cigar before placing it in between his lips. "Enjoy that cigarette" and with that I left.

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I walked out my car going over to knock on the door. I was wearing a pink pencil skirt with a white tank top and nude pumps. My hair was pulled back into a tight high ponytail. A clipboard was tightly held to my chest as a pair of black rimmed glasses hung loosely on the top of my nose.

I knocked on the door a few times before the door swung open. I didn't expect what was in front of me, and it's probably going to make this "mission" harder.

"Sammy"

"Becca?"

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A/N: Hey guys! Short chapter but did you see that coming. I'm wiggling my eyebrows right now. Well vote and comment what you think will happen next.

Love you bitches,

yolanis03