The murder of 5

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Sierras POV:

It was 12:30 am and I still haven't gone to sleep. I have been locked in my room freaking out thinking 'what if they come to kill me?'

'What if they hurt my family'

What if what if what if was going through my head like crazy.

*an hour later*

I was finally laying down in bed almost asleep when I heard a bomb like noise. I carefully went over to my window and opened the shade. I almost had a heart attack at the sight that was in my neighbors yard. The four of them, holding ropes, guns and what looked like bleach. I wanted to cry, scream, call the cops. Anything that would get them away from me. I went into all of the rooms in my home and locked the windows quietly and locked the front and back doors. After locking everything, I went into the kitchen and turned the light on to get something to eat. That didn't happen. I heard foot steps on my front porch and I carefully looked out. Luke was placing a gun on the steps with a note. I tried to stay quiet and not scream. That's when I couldn't hold my self up and broke the shade a little. He looked up with fear in his eyes and ran like a track star away from my home. I have to the police and wake my parents up.

Lukes POV:

"Ok so since I have to kill this guy I'm gonna leave some clues for him and then kill him."

"Good idea hemmings"

I walked up to the house of the man I was gonna kill and placed a gun on his steps with a note. I heard something break from inside the house and I looked up and saw her. Sierra, shaking with fear. I ran as fast as I could away from the home and into the backyard of our hit mans house. "Shit shit shit!"

"Dude calm down what's going on?"

"You know the guy We're supposed to kill?"

"Yeah"

"That's sierras father"

"What?!"

"We can't kill him. No we just can't"

"Hemmings C'mon!"

"No we can't"

"If you don't I will"

"Then what! Have her tell everyone that we killed her dad and have us thrown away in jail?!"

"Then you are telling him we can't"

I almost broke down crying. I don't wanna be this any more. No I can't be this anymore.

We walked into our house and saw our boss

"So did you do it?"

"N-no"

"What do you mean no!"

"Me and Michael can't kill him"

"Why the hell not!"

"You know the new girl he's been talking about?"

"Yeah"

"It's her dad. Boss you have to have the wrong guy. We can't kill him"

"Clifford, Hemmings. You need to either take a break from this or step up your game."

"Sir can you give us another guy. We can't do it!"

"Fine. I'll close down his case. You do this one more time and you are out. Got it?"

"Yes sir."