Miami

home

As I walked to my motorcycle and got on and went home I knew Ken would be worried so I parked and I cleaned my helmet off and took it off as unlocked the house door "hey I'm home " I yelled and closed the door behind me no response " ken? " I was
Walked to the bed room and saw Ken had hand cuffed on and his mouth  was covered "KEN!" I broke the cuffs as I helped him up I got shot in the leg " AHH FUCK! " I felt my bone brake Ken held me up and ran to his car and laid me down in the back seat and got in the front and drove off as fast as his car would go I saw a cop a car I started to pass out and I did

Kens pov
She passed out i know I can't take her to a hospital at all knowing the cops where after her I drove to her job knowing they could help her as I parked and got her out carrying her bridal style someone with a zebra mask opened the door " whoa what the hell happened?" She asked I looked at her this must be Corey " her room is down the hall " she said I walked to her room seeing a tape recorded and old photos I'm guessing of the people she has killed I set her down on the bed and sat next to her

Ems pov flash back age 15
I was pushed down by my sister her hands around my neck choking me I grabbed a broken glass shard and stabbed her arms she did not let go out of panic I stabbed her neck her blood fell on to my dress and was all over my hands and arms my sister fell dead my father walked in and kicked me I yelped in pain tears dripped down my face " YOU LITTLE SHIT" my father screamed at me as my mother walked in and started crying seeing the body he grabbed me by the neck " oh the camp will have fun with you " my father said with a sadistic grin and threw me to the floor I knew about the camp the females where treated like objects not humans ⏰ time skip to 6 years latter ⏰ my body had scars and bruises I was breaking out no way of fucking stopping me I got up and grabbed the bag holding my knife and walked out of my room my hair covering my shoulders I escaped leaving the hell hole I called home for 6 years I'm 21 now I won't be taking there shit I walked to a hotel close by I walked in and paid for a room and walked to the room and opened the door and threw the heals to the side of the room and took the dress off only having shorts and a tank top on i walked to the bathroom and took the clips out of my hair my hair covered my eye I put my hair in a ponytail and put my knife up to it and cut it off and washed the make up off my face " good luck finding me now " I said with a grin the old me was gone my hair was short i grabbed the suit out of the bag and set it on the counter i fixed my hair I put my suit on and a pair of leather fingerless gloves I found I looked like a different person no one ever found out my full name and no one will ever find out the phone rang and that is where it started