"Why the hell will I listen to you?" I grit out.
"Because I'm your father." Craig narrowed his eyes.
"You left me when I was two! Your not my father!" I yell and walk out of the room.
I slam the door so hard a picture fell off the wall. I look at it, it was the one of me and my mother. I walk to my room and slam the door shut. I sit at the edge of my bed and bury my face into my hands.
"Daddy!" Tim yells and jumps on my back.
"Hey, Tim." I rub his head.
"What happened?" Sasha asks as she sits next to me.
"He wants me to kill someone." I say.
"What's wrong with that?" Sasha asks me.
"I told him a long time ago that I wouldn't kill anyone for him. I only kill the people that get in my way." I explain, "Then he threatened to hurt you, the team, and Tim."
Sasha sighs and rubs my back.
"Maybe we can leave. Live on our own." Sasha says.
"Do you want that?" I ask.
"Yes." Sasha smiles.
"Then okay." I say.
***
"Tag! You're it!" Tim laughs.
I chase him around the house and pick him up. I tickle him and he laughs. After an hour of playing, he finally became tired. Sasha put him to bed and I sat on the couch.
My phone started to ring and I looked at the number. Ugh, it's Brendon.
"Hello?" I answer, but something isn't right.
"She's dead! She's dead!" Brendon was scream-crying.
"Who's dead?" I ask.
"My girlfriend! Craig killed h-!" Brendon was cut off.
"Brendon? BRENDON!?" I yell.
"Hello, son." I hear his voice and my blood boils.
"I'm going to kill you." I growl.
"Good luck." He says and hangs up.
I turn around to see Sasha tearing up. I walk past her and head to our room. I get dressed into my assassin suit and I leave the room. Sasha sees me and grabs her gun and knives.
"You're not coming." I say.
"Yes, I am." She growls.
"What about Tim?" I ask.
"We can take him to my brother." She says.
"Fine. But you're not going to like my plan." I say.
"I never do." She chuckles.
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Teen Spy
Action"I won't take orders from him!" I yell at Bogo. "You have more in common with him than you think." Bogo rolls his eyes. "I don't give a damn!" I yell. "I'm right here." Blondy says. I couldn't help but groan and throw a punch at Blondy. He falls...
