"Every new friend is a new adventure... The start of more memories" - Patrick Linsay
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"The first man I killed was the father of a girl that bullied me in school" I answered shamelessly.
"WHAT?" He practically yelled.
"She was a bitch and he father stole information from the goverment, so I killed him it front of her" I smiled proudly.
"You showed yourself?" He asked, confusion written all over
"Nope, I shot him from a distance after I stole the information.It was easy really" I replied flicking through the channels
"You knew how to use a gun when you were fourteen?" He exclaimed.
"Yep, I am a real good shooter. I got good aim too" I said as I found my favourite music channel
"I can't believe you killed a man in front of his family" He gasped.
I studyed him in his shock. He looked so cute and his eyes popped out even more. He so dam sexy...
NO he is not. Dakoda-Rhys Astrid Johnson you are an assassin, boys are a distractions.
"So do you think you can take me next time?" He asked snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Hmmm what?" I asked blinking a couple of times to forget what I was thinking about.
"Can you take me assassinating next time?" He asked.
This snapped me out of my thoughts quickly.
"Absolutly not" I yelled looking at him like he was stupid, which he was.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because killing somebody or watching me kill somebody isn't exactly an experiance you want to see" I replied sternly.
"Aww please" He begged, pouting.
He looked like a fucking sex god. I could just jump his bones then and there.
WHAT!?!? NO!!!! oh god what am I thinking? I'm finally going crazy! haha I knew it was going to happen soon enough!
But dam he is something...
I had to agree with my subconscious there.
"Only if your father agrees, I will not take you otherwise" I replied, giving in.
"Really?" He asked turning his head to the side like a dog.
I nodded.
"Yay" He smiled happily before bringing me close to him in an hug.
I shivered and patted his back, but he sisn't let go.
I cleared my throat "Um... Jake"
"Hmmm yes" He replied snugglig his face in my neck.
"Can you let go I ,um.. I'm feeling uncomfortable" I stammered
"Errr sorry" He replied quickly and releasing me from his hug.
"It's ok" I reasured him.
It was definatly ok with me.
Oh god, just listen to my mind. She crazy.
"So that was really all I wanted to know" He said, breaking the tention.
"Ok" I smiled weakly.
What are these feelings? I have never felt this before.
"well I'm going to leave now cause my mum is going to be angry if I miss dinner" He anounced
"alright, I will lead you to the door" I replied smirking as I got off my seat
I walked down the hallway and opened the door quietly and reached for the gun in my holsters. They weren't there. Shit.
I silently cursed myself then opened it wider for Jake to leave.
"Thanks Dakoda" He smiled.
Not a smirk, an actual genuine smile.
My heart did flips.
Oh fricken hell what are these weird strange feelings.
"Err your welcome" I replied turning so he couldn't see my blush.
Just as I was about to close the door Jakes hand stopped me.
"I um... Don't know how to say this but err... Will you go to Tommy's party with me tomorrow night?" He asked.
Holy shit is he asking me out?
"Um... sure. Just meet me here?" I answered.
His eyebrows shot up in surprize but he nodded and smiled like a fool.
Idiot.
"It's a date then" He replied smiling.
Then he did the mst unexpected thing of all. He kissed me on the cheek before walking away.
I blushed and closed the door. I leaned my body against it to keep me from falling down.
Keres and Shadow decided to come bounding to me by that point and they once again tackled me to the ground.
Keres was the male. He had a white patch on his chest to show his dominance but otherwise, he was black
Shadow was female and was completely black.
I looked at the clock and realised it was 5:30pm... Time for my work out.
Once I had gotten into my gym clothes I walked into my weapons room.
The weapons room, as I liked to call it, was everything in the title. It had rows and rows of weapons on the walls.
Guns, heavy guns, knives, swords and even spears. I honestly don't know why I hae spears, I guess I was the young crazy teenager that wanted spears cause they were cool. An assassin twelvie.
In the centre of the room there was a chain hanging from the roof with a hook hanging off the end.
I sighed and lifted up a punching bag and hanging it.
I steadied myself before I attacked at full speed.
...
"You are weak!" He yelled as he cut my skin "Your screams only make you weak"
"Please stop" I cried.
"Not untill you stop your pathetic screams" He replied
I could feel the warm liquid dripping down my face ad onto the floor. Blood.
I whimpered as the tears kept falling.
"Sissy why are you screaming?" Asked another voice.
Sam turned, suprised, and looked at the little boy standing in the door way.
"Who is this?" Asked sam looking between me and the boy.
"Brother" I answered quietly.
"Wha is his name?" He asked glaring at the boy.
"Ta-"
I woke up screaming and panting like crazy.
It's only a dream Dakoda.
I swear I could feel the blade on my skin...
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Information Kills
HumorWARNING: This book contains a lot of swearing and some sexual references Dakoda Johnson is an assassin, hired by the American president himself. One day President Jones calls her into his office, telling her that he wants to make her his sons bodyg...
