Book of Random Ideas

Cry Baby

He stared at his target. A young teenage girl, bright green eyes that could see into ones soul. Dark red hair that was impossible to not to see. Skin the color of light chocolate.

As far as the man knew, the girl was something that every man before him had tried to take out, but none came back. She was dangerous.

"Bye, girls!" She called out to the car full of girls.

One of them waved goodbye to her while the other one  at the wheel drove off. The girl laughed alittle a she took off her two inch high heels. As the woman opened her front door, the man unlocked her window. As quiet as a butterfly, he hoped into the target's bedroom. Closing the window quietly, he locked it up and hid in a shadow near the door.

Slowly, eerily, the door creaked open. In stepped the girl he saw earlier, only her neatly brushed hair was all over the place, she wasn't wearing a tight cocktail dress anymore. Hell, she wore a crop-top with sweatpants, and she was... Laughing?

"Lalalala!  Tick tock! Hehe... stop..." She gripped her head as the front door slammed open.

When the loud sound came up the stairs, the girl spun around, looking ready to fight. The assassin stayed silent, watching. Her body was shaking as though what she was facing was going to kill her if she didn't fight.

"Karen!" Blowed a deep voice of a man.

The stairs to the room creaked as someone made their way up stairs. Karen shook uncontrollably. She hated that she had to fight her own father, but the man was insane! His insanity was driving her to insanity! She hated the man, but could never escape him until she was eighteen.

"There you are, you bitch!" He yelled, causing the girl to flinch.

She truly did hate the man and feared him as well. All of a sudden her father lounged at the young girl. In that same instant the girl through a punch at the broad man's chin. This had sent him flying to the other side of the room.

The assassin had to stifle a laugh as the teenager had knocked her own father across the room. He guessed that he could wait and see what he was working with. After all  he needed the girl alive for his payer to give him the damn money. He had no idea why, but his job was to get the girl, not ask questions.

Okay... I'm bored with this. If you guys want me to continue then okay. But only if ths gets ten votes or at least ten peole say that they want me to continue. Also yet again, please send me any ideas! Im almost out. Also sorry for the long pause.