"People die, Memories don't, Cherish the people in your life, Let them know you love them because sometimes our loved ones are taken away so suddenly we never get to tell them how we really felt" - Unknown.
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I watched as her eyes went blank.
Empty
I picked her lifeless body off the ground and closed her eyes before hugging her closely to my shaking body.
"Dakoda, please don't leave me" I whispered
All I was focused on was her. I didn't notice anything around me.
Not until I was being taken away from her and being put on a strecher.
"No no no, I can't leave her. Please, I need her" I cried trying to get back to her
"Jake, She is dead. Their is nothing we can do" Said my father, who had suddenly appeared beside me.
"Please, I love her, Please" I whispered
How can he be so blunt? I love her! I need her!
A bald man with green eyes came into my view blocking my view of Dakoda.
I whimpered and felt more tears roll down my cheeks
"Son" He spoke looking me straight in the eyes.
His eyes were like Dakoda's. Deep green
"Dakoda got herself killed because she wanted to save you. I don't blame you, I blame the bastard of a brother she has, But that is not point. She loved you, that makes you my family. I always will look after family" He stated "Dakoda wouldn't want you to be sad about her death, she said she loved you and I am sure she heard your repy because she died with a smile on her face"
I nodded and wiped the tears off my face.
"Can I please say goodbye to her?" I asked whispering.
"When we get to the hospital" He replied
"Thankyou Max" Said my father firmly shaking his hand "Will you be working for us again soon?"
"I am going to find Tark and I am going to kill him" Max replied sternly before walking away
"Why would Hunter shoot her, I just can't believe it" I mummbled
"Tark is Dakoda's twin brother. It's Tark Hunter Johnson" My dad said sitting next to me
I froze.
"THAT BASTARD I SWEAR I AM GOING TO KILL HIM!" I yelled as they moved me into the ambulance van.
"Get in line little brother" Said Dylan as he strolled into the back with my mother
I looked at my Mother and relief flooded through her eyes, then she saw all the bruises and cut on my face and hugged me cutting of my oxygen.
"My baby boy, I am so sorry" She whispered.
"Its ok mum" I lied
I needed Dakoda.
After that the ambulance checked me for any wounds or things that needed attending to, I didn't feel anything.
Losing the love your life feels empty and pointless to carry on any longer.
When we got to the hospital the doctors took Dakoda in straight away. Leaving me in the waiting room.
I zoned out thinking about Dakoda
.....Flashback....
I watched her walk into my dads office so confident, so proud.
She had blood on her face and I wondered why, why would such a beautiful woman have blood all over her?
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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...