An Unlikely Rebel

BREAKING NEWS!

10 year old Lake Lynn DeLure of Milwaukee, WI has been kidnapped from her home near Sheridan Park. Witnesses say that they saw DeLure walking towards the park when a man dressed all in black jumped out of a navy blue industrial van and grabbed her. Police still have no leads.

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I reread the newspaper article of my kidnapping. The retards at the newspaper couldn't even spell my name right! It was Lakelynn. All one word! It was no secret that I was kidnapped seven years ago. Marcus told me all the time. Every time he kicked my ass in our sparring sessions he reminded me of what I needed to become in order to leave.

Marcus and Lee Ann were training me to be an assassin. I knew this and was okay with it. I know what your thinking. "How can a seventeen year old girl be okay with being trained to be a killing machine?" The truth is that I don't really care. I'm going to be working for the government so I know that all the people I kill will be the "Bad guys". Marcus and Lee Ann are CIA agents who are in charge of training me and my "Sister" Addison.

She looks similar to me but is a year younger. We both have dark brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm about 5' 8'' and she's only 5'4". But that's where the similarities stop. We are vastly different people. She dominates the school (yes, we still go to school. it's a part of our cover as normal teenagers.) and I am the invisible person who nobody sees. We weren't allowed to use our real names in school because of how we got where we are. Think about it. Have you ever met a person named Lakelynn? I think not. It would bring un-needed suspicion down on us seeing as we live in Waukesha which was close enough to Milwaukee for somebody to possibly recognize us.

We were both taken from Milwaukee. The CIA looked our backgrounds and potentials and decided that we would perfect for their new trial program. We weren't allowed to contact our real parents at all not that I cared. My parents were never really in the picture anyway. Just then Lee Ann walked in and caught me looking at the clippings from my kidnapping.

"You know your not supposed to be looking at that stuff." she said but I could tell she wasn't mad. She sounded a little regretful. After all she was driving the van in which I was taken. And let me tell you I put up one hell of a fight. I didn't stop screaming for five straight minutes. And I ended up giving Marcus a black eye with my heel. He still was a little touchy that a ten year old gave him a black eye.

"I know but I'm studying your technique in case I ever need to kidnap somebody." I said with a smirk.

"Uh huh. Come on dinners ready." she said with a sure you were look. I headed downstairs and walked right into what was the worst event of my life.