Chapter 29

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"So, Mr. Black Lord. From what I heard you were very pretty powerful but, from the looks of what you look like you seem pretty hurt. What was that? You want to surrender? Well your answer is...No!" I kick him in the ribs. From the impact I could feel his rib bones break. "If you think it was okay to capture my sister and try to get me to hand myself over to you? Well you messed with the wrong family Black Lord! I'm not the only one who would love to kick you to death. Like hmmm I don't know Althea Gothichive, my mother. I have a feeling that she would love to kill you right now. Infact I think I hear her right now. She's coming Black Lord and the storm that she is producing is a horrible one." Right at that moment a black figure appears. The black figure was wearing the outfit that I saw in the room that was in the assassin's hideout. And right behind her was the person who was in there when I found it. An assassin in a white outfit. I move out of the way. My mother comes storming towards the guy. I turn around and I let my mother do what she as an assassin does. When I turn around and I see the teams looking at me. Probably seeing the whole fit that I threw. I smile. I could feel my rage mode disappear. My fangs disappeared. Then my muscles did then my eyes turned back to normal. I walk to find my sister, my treasure, she was fine except for a few scratches here and there but, other then that she looked fine. I run to her. And she runs to me. I have a huge smile on my face. Everything seemed like it was moving in slow motion. I saw something falling from the sky heading right for my sister. I try to run faster but, I wasn't fast enough the thing that was falling fell right on her. I saw her blood splatter on the ground. I fall to my knees. I just lost my sister. After all she had done for me. I just lost her. I start to cry. The one thing that I was fighting for just died right in front of me. I was crying when I heard something. Something was moving underneath the ship. I run over to the ship. I try to lift it but, my normal weak muscles couldn't move it. That is when the ship moved on it's own flying across the sky. And I see my sister. She was unarmed and also she seemed okay. I smile. I run to her. I give her a big hug. I grab her hand. I pull her to the school.

"Dilia we are now where we belong!"

-----A few months later-----

A few days ago my sister and I got the news that our mother had died. She had died of the amount of stress that was on her body. Not because of losing her husband but, because of the pressure that she had to go through when she had to rush her 45 year old body here. But, because of her sacrifice I'm following in her footsteps of being an assassin and then my sister, Dilia, she started to hang out move with Adam aka Beefy. But, every once and awhile we would still get missions but, they wouldn't be as harsh as the first one was. Or that's what we thought.

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