(Still Rey's POV)
I finally made it to where Jackson is... Jason? Yeah it's Jason. He had followed the kidnappers to some cabin in a forest area. The cabin looked oddly familiar. I had parked Angel and I's car far enough to not be seen and walked to where Jason was hiding his car behind some thick oak trees.
"You're here." Jason whispers sounding suprized."Of course I am." I say harshly. I find it insulting he would think I wouldn't be here for Angel.He looks slightly scared for a moment then he tells me, "They went in there." whilst pointing to a cabin door.
Now that I see it even closer, I know for sure that I've been here before. I know this place and I know the people that own this place.
When I was a child, I was kidnapped by them. They made me their little servant, ordered me around. It was... I don't like to think about it. I got out of there though, the E.A.I saved me. They killed the leader of the group that kidnapped me. They saw that I had nowhere to go and they took me in, trained me... And here I am today.
As much as I try to, I could never forget what happened here. I lived in there for 6 months and 24 days. I know the place inside out.
"Rey?" Jason interrupts."What?" I say coldly."Are you okay? You where spacing out." he says quietly."No, I'm not! Angels in there!" I whisper-shout and point angrily at the cabin."What are we going to do?" He asks.
"The real question is what am I going to do since you can't seem to do anything right." I say. I know I'm being harsh but he needs to hear it."I'm sorry." he says really quietly looking hurt by my words. He really shouldn't be taking this so personally but right now we have bigger issues to deal with."Stay here." I order.
I start sneaking towards the back of the cabin where I know there is a door that leads to the basement. It had a padlock on that could only be uncracked by a curtain code. In the months that I lived there I had learned the code but it's been a while, the odds that they haven't changed it are low.
When I had reached the back it was the same old dark oak wooden doors that led to hell aka the basement and just as I thought the padlock was right there, holding the doors together.
Before trying to get in I check if I have all my weapons. I had already put on my weapons belt that held a knife, a gun, a grappling hook, some rope and a two pairs of earplugs and a device that makes an ear piercing screech. I couldn't fit anymore on the belt so it would have to do and once I confirm everything is there I walk towards the doors slowly. I'm sure they've changed the code but I try the one I know anyway.
4 2 0 5 1 9
Then I here the click that indicates it has been unlocked. They kept the code the same all these years...idiots.
I take in a deep breath, open the doors and step inside the pitch black darkness. There are stairs that lead to the basement. I step down them slowly, they are creaky but hopefully none of them are near enough to hear me. Since the lights are off, I don't think anyone's in the basement at the moment.
By the time I reach the bottom of the stairs, I'm still not sure what my plan is. Kill everyone in the building and take back Angel? Find Angel and sneak out? Accidentally get myself killed whilst trying to save her? Options options...
I can't see anything. Damn it, I should have brought the night vision glasses.All of a sudden I hear steps... and they're getting closer and I can also hear the murmurs of people talking, then there's a brief flash of light.
I quickly realise that one of the men must have turned on the lights so as I hid behind a large pile of boxes, I try listening for what they're saying. Maybe they're talking about what they're going to do to Angel.

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An Assassins World
Teen FictionAngel. Sounds like such a sweet name yet the person herself is so deadly. She's an assassin, one of the best. She is put on a mission to go to High school undercover with one of her most hated colleges. Rey. Join her on her journey as she tries to...