I watched the cars zoom by. Then I did something wrong. I hit the gas and slammed into another car. Then it was black. Rose? Rose I wanna go home. You should've went. No. I mean home home. Where Abby is. I don't wanna be here anymore. Angel your dep...
I rolled over and felt something on me. I didn't want to make any rash movements. I did that once before on my tenth birthday. My Mama put a breakfast tray on my bed to surprise me for hitting double digits. I rolled over and it spilled all over my sheets. I carefully moved over a little so I could see what was near me. I saw a big book and pamphlet on something. It said Assassin Association. AA? Dad. I sighed and got up and ready for the day. I took my shower, got dressed, did my hair, and left. I seen Trey and Tasha sitting in the living room. They were watching TV. "Hey y'all." I said. They looked at me. "Good. Your up. Let's go." He said, cutting the TV off. "Go? Go where?" I asked. Please don't say AA. "AA." He said.
Damn it. "Can we not please." I said. "Angel why are you so against this?" He asked. "Because killing people is wrong." I said. "We're killing dangerous, bad guys." He said. "And What we're doing isn't bad and dangerous?" I asked. "Don't do that." He said. "Angel can we please just go? Mama said when you wake up, to go ahead and leave? I don't wanna get in trouble because y'all arguing." Tasha said. I sighed. "Fine." I said, walking to the door. We walked out to the car and got in. Trey drove fro what felt like an hour to a place. It was a tall building. A skyscraper. "Whoa." I said. "That's what I said." Trey said, suddenly.
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He parked in a executive spot. "Angel I know you don't like this but-" I cut him off. "Trey don't try to talk me out of this." I said, getting out. "Angel, we're not going in that way." He said. I turned around and followed him to an elevator. He pressed the 7th button on the panel and made it go up. Tasha stared at the buttons and almost pressed one before he stopped her. "Don't." He said. "But their so big and bright." She whined. She then sucked her thumb and pressed herself to me. When we reached 7th floor, we got off. Trey lead the way to what looked like an business meeting room. "Ah, Trey. Glad you could make it. And I'm assuming these are your sisters." Said a bearded man. "Yes sir. This is Angel and Tasha." Trey said.
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