They Call Her Nicki

Chapter 8: Target Practice

Nicki POV

You have to hold it but not too tight, your grip has to be loose a bit, so that when you fling it, it slips right out your finger tips, try it!

I was downstairs in the backyard with cookie teaching her how to throw a knife.

She threw it but it didn't go far.

You almost had it, remember firm and loose

Ew!

I turn around to see D.

What?

Why you teaching her how to hold a dick?

I burst into laughter.

What!? D you silly! I'm teaching her how to throw at knife! You freak!

She laughs.

Ohh! What's the target doing?

Trying to get free but I keep telling him it ain't gon work, I super glued him to the chair and chained him down

She laughs.

Omg! really?

Yup!

I then hear the target holler in pain and cookie career.

I did it nicki! I did it!

You did?

Yeah! look!

Omg! good job! up top!

I hold my hand up and she gives me a high five.

You cheated!

D says laughing.

No I didn't!

Yeahhh, no she didn't!

I saw you! you walked up to him and stabbed him!

I did not!

Then give me a good answer for how the knife ended up in his 'area' prefectly?

.......I got good aim?

We laugh. D shakes her head and smiles as she gives cookie a hug.

My family.

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Here's a little short chap for y'all enjoyment lol