Chapter 2

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Dylan's POV
Ryder apparently was very hungry and he ate my breakfast, then his, and then Rydia's and Alexandria's, and decided to finally take a nap since he didn't have training or a mission.
"Wren and Kane are going on an undercover mission with you, Jacey. Um... let's see, your target is Silas Korba."
I felt my heart race.
Not Silas. No...
"How about all eighteen of the Nightshade's come."
"Fine okay, happy. Now go."
Payback time, Amelia and Percy.

Arriving at our family house, I opened the door and glanced in.
"I don't want to think about this guys. They can be dead."
"Don't lose hope, Sang Baby."
It's North!
I opened the door widen and yelled, "Mom!"
"Dylan?" She gasped.
"That's it Jacey! I'm terminating you!" Amelia yelled in my ear.
Ryder grabbed me and pulled me back.
"Listen up Amelia, who gives a fuck about you. You destroyed us. Now we're going to destroy you. Mark our words, this isn't the last of us Nightshades."
Then I blacked out.

"Amelia, no! I'm sorry! Please no!"
"Dylan wake up!"
My eyes ripped open and I flipped over whoever woke me up.
"Ack! Dammit, Dylan. Where the hell did ya learn to do that?!"
"Dad!" I cried, hugging him tight.
"Yes, it's me. And dammit, what the fuck are you wearing? What does we blow shit up mean?"
"Oh well, ya know, crazy assassin agency leaders who want to kill us, same old same old." I babbled.
"Dylan, shut it for a minute. I'm happy to see you too. But where fuck were you?!"
I sighed. "Get the rest. And we'll explain. Family meeting."

We sat in the living room with Dad, Mom, Kota, Owen, Sean, Victor, Silas, Nathan, Luke, and North.
"Okay, I'll explain. For the past two years, we've been training with an agency called PAIO, or Prescott Assassin Intelligence Organization. They teach us everything from hacking to killing. The eighteen of us were ranked in the highest level and we all tied each other in first place in every category. We were sent out on the field, and you usually don't get field missions unless you're level fifty clearance, but ya know, we were so much better than them. People got jealous, and we killed a lot of people. Just two days ago, we all got a mission to kill one of you," I explained.
"Who was it, kitten?" Mom asked.
"It was Silas."

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