What You Never Knew......She's Insane

Ch. 3- A Quadruple Life

*Marinette's POV*

I was walking home from Adrien's house dreading the time to see my father but also really excited. Adrien was upset that we didn't get to meet his mom but we all understood, she's the head of the FBI.

I walked into my house and smelled smoke, the good kind. I saw my father smoking weed while getting ready to go to his main job.

"Hey sweetie, your share is up in your room. I'm off to work, bye" he said and walked out the door.

I jumped up with excitement and ran up to my room and slammed my door shut. I ran over to my desk and squealed. There was six huge stacks of hundred dollar bills wrapped up and next to them was a bag of fat joints.

"Woohoo!!!!" I yelled

"Holy cow Mari!! That's the most I've ever seen on your desk!!" Tikki said in shock

"I know!! It's fucking awesome!!!!" I screamed

I got a joint out and lit it. I sucked in the calming yet toxic smoke and let the feeling of relaxation run through my body. I opened my mouth and slowly blew out a cloud of smoke. I always loved the sight of smoke coming out of my mouth and doing tricks with it.

Tikki flew outside coughing and I chuckled.

I got a text on my phone and it was from my father

Daddy: *picture and info* Your mission is to kill him and then come to the club.

I smirked and walked into my closet. I went behind some clothes and bent down to a hidden handle and stood up opening a secret closet. It contained a black leather bodysuit, black leather gloves, a black mask, black combat boots, holsters, and a bunch of weapons. I suited up and if you think I'm a spy, you're WRONG. Nope, I'm actually a serial killer/assassin for my father and the club is where he works.

Yeaaaah, my life's fucked up

I walked out of my closet with my wig off and my hair was put in a high slick ponytail, the blue and pink parts combinding together a bit.

"Are you going out to....um..." Tikki asked

"Yep! See ya!!" I sang while throwing on a cloak and walking out the door.

Thank god it was already night. I disappeared through the allyways like I was one of the shadows. I eventually came to his house and I snuck in. Haha the poor guy doesn't know what's coming.

I saw him eating dinner all alone and the rest went on like a horror movie. I quietly walked up behind him still not being noticed with my knife in my right hand, the leather glove holding a firm grip on it. I took my left hand and latched it around his mouth, turning him and his chair around. I leaned him back against the table and held the knife up against his throat. He tried to get away but I punched him with the hand that held the knife. To get it over with, I slit his throat so deep that his head was basically off. I knew he had a wife so I carried him up to their room and put him right next to his sleeping wife.

I went out to where I killed him and cleaned up all the blood and left the house like nothing happened. I covered up all my tracks and left the scene back to my house. Once I got to my house I got changed into some normal clothes.

I grabbed my duffel bag of stripper clothes and saw that Tikki was asleep so I just left. I was walking down the street to an ally. Once I got there I looked around for anyone and the coast was clear so I moved something in the pavement revealing a passage way. I climbed in and closed the opening that was now above me. I walked down to the illegal club that my father owns. There's another way to get down here but that way was the easiest.

I made it into the club and went downstairs where all the strippers were and got changed.

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*Time skip*
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After I was done I went back to the changing rooms and met up with my friends.

"Hey bitches!!" I yelled

"Heeeyyy!!" they yelled back, wow they are light weights.

We drink a bit before we perform because it loosens us up but we don't get too drunk because people have tried to rape all of us at least once so we are always on the lookout and have each others back.

We continued to talk about our lives, they were all 20 or older and some were married but me on the other hand was 15 and was stripping. Hey! We all have to survive somehow so don't fucking judge us. Some of us fell into depression because we were pretty much forced to do it....and I'm one of them.

When I got home I was tired as hell and was dreading school tomorrow. I got changed into my pjs and wiped off my mascara and eyeliner. I brushed my teeth and checked the time........4:57 am

"You have got to be fucking kidding me" I groaned and looked outside and sure enough, the sun was rising

"Well fuck" I muttered

I climbed into bed and almost instantly fell to sleep only to be woken up what felt like ten minutes later by my alarm. I looked at the time.....8:12

"Uggghhhhh!!!" I loudly groaned and fell back on my bed, pulling my covers over my head, "Fuck it" I muttered, "I'll just skip first period"

I got dressed when it was almost time for second period and ran out the door knowing that my father was either passed out cold or with some slut. To wake myself up I ran to school even tho I was gonna do that anyway.

I made my way up the steps just in time for first period to end..........