Saints

Chapter 1

The Anderson's

We were packing our backpacks for our next targets. We were dealing with the Anderson's. This family is dangerous. The only reason they were our next target, was because they were comimg for us.

This family was made up by a wife and husband. They had 3 kids. 2 girls 1 boy. The kids had no idea what there parents did, sadly.

The Anderson's were professional killers. One false move and we were done, so we had to proceed with caution.

I packed my ballistic knives. I love thoses things. I packed my coltM1911 (handgun),hydra (shotgun), uziSMG (machine gun), and my L115A1 (sniper rifle). Just some things I might need.

I was ready. My sister did her own packing. I knew for a fact that she would never leave without her throwing knife. She was obsessed with those thing almost killed me with the damn things.

Once we were finally ready we headed out. We got to the pin point. I went to the roof of the building across the street. I was snipping. I assembled my sniper and put the scope on, not forgetting the silencer.

The ass holes lived in a really nice house. So they were bound to have guards and that was my job, take out the guards.

The plan goes as such: I take out all the guards that I can see from up here. Faith takes care of the ones I missed, while she dose that I have time to pack up and get off the building. Faith and I reunite at the apple tree. Simple.

That part went perfect. I got to make brain splatter the walls and to decorate the floors. Once Faith and I were at the tree we decided to wing it. Remember when I said 'one false move and we are done'?

I took out my handgun. We are going to search the house starting at the bottom, killing anyone we see. No one would make it out alive.

The door was locked. Knowing them they had some sort of sencer on the door. The window was the safest bet. We let our selfs in. It was a ghost town. That's odd..

We split up. We were to met up at the stairs.

I put on my silencer. I walk to the kitchen, taking in all my surroundings. I noticed a woman tipy-toeing trying to grab a glass.

I walked up to her tapping her shoulder. She turned around and faced me. Her eyes widen. She opened her mouth to scream. Before she had the chance to even let a peep out I shot her in the throut. Blood splattered on my cheek, she slid down to the white, now red tiled floor.

I kept walking. I stumbled on a some thing. A tail, a dogs tail. The dog got up and growled at me. I was in no mood to deal with a dog. I shot it in between the eyes. Cruel but had to be done.

I finished my round. When I got to the stair, Faith was waiting, her weight supported by the wall behind her.

"Lets go."

I silently nodded.

We walked up the stairs. There were 3 rooms.

"How about we make this interesting?" Faith smirked.

"You thinking what im thinking?" I smirked back.

I walked to the pink door. In one bed slept two little girls. Adorable. I shot one and the other threw her over my shoulder. Not even a hint of remorse and I watched the little girl struggle to die.

I came back out to find Faith with a boy in her arms. He was looking up t her with big innocent eyes. I walked over to the last room and swung the door open.

"What the hell is going on?" mumbled a half asleep man.

When is eyes landed on me, with his little girl on my shoulder and Faith with is boy in her arms, he was fully awake then shook his wife awake.

The girl was awake, and she had a gun to the head. I could feel the tremors go through her body as she felt the cold barrel of the pistol to her temple.

"M-mommy D-daddy, whats going on?" She asked, tears slipping down her cheeks.

"Nothing, hun everything is ok." Wifey reassured, lying to her child.

I threw my head back in laugher. "It's not ok, mommy and daddy just lied to your face. You see this thing pointed at your head, it hurts and it can make you go to sleep for ever." I explained, the cheeky smirk not leaving my face.The girl started to cry sobbing and hiccuping.

"Don't hurt them, please." begged Mr. Anderson. "They're just kids! They have nothing todo with this!"

"I don't think we can negotiate. And I don't like when people raise their voices at me." Faith smirked before shooting the sobbing boy behind the head.

"NO!" Mrs. Anderson shouted. Get up off the bed.

"Now, now. lets not get restless." I chuckled, my handgun still held at the girls head. While Faith pointed her weapon at her.

I cupped the girls chin in one hand, the other landing in the top if her head tillting it a bit. My intentions became clear to both the parents.

"If I put a little more pressure." I mumbled, just putting the slightest pressure.

"NO, PLEASE STOP!" they yelled, panicking. The girl still crying.

"No need to yell." I smiled. Loosening the pressure on the girls head.

I looked at Faith, who was just as amused as I was. She cocked an eye brow. I looked back at the parents, with a shrug of my shoulders and with a swift movement, I snapped her neck. Letting her fall on her knees, then face first to the ground.

They gasped in disbelief. Staring at both their kids lifeless on the floor.

"Your turn." Faith sang. I believe she gets a bigger kick out of this then I do.

Just then Mrs. Anderson lunged at Faith, nocking the gun out of her hand. Faith pulled out her knife and slit her cheek. Mrs. Anderson got a few good hits. As the fight untangled Mr. Anderson throws a kick my way.

I block and threw my gun on the floor. I superman punched him making sure to hit him in the nose. He staggered back but before he caught his balance I kicked his feet from under him. Now both Anderson's on the floor I reached for my shotgun.

I pointed my shotgun at the Mr. Anderson's head and I prayed. I bowed my head, Faith was doing the same. "Amen" I said pulling the trigger and letting the blood splatter on my face and cloths adding more blood to my face.

Faith did the same. The thick liquid flowing down her neck. She held satisfaction in her face.

We made our way out of the house like nothing happened. Backpack on shoulders. Like nothing happen, we walked back home, like nothing happened. Covered in blood, like nothing happened.

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