The Killcase-
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"Hey kid. Ready to go?" Dad said. He picked up his killcase and headed toward the door. I say killcase because... well... he's not your average business man. He gets his money by killing people, with the things in that killcase.
"Yeah. Do I get to actually go this time or..." He came over and ruffled my hair.
"You know its too dangerous Brynn. The only reason you know about my work is..."
"Because I was needed for that one case. I know. I just wish I could be needed for more than one case!"
"Brooklynn! I wouldn't wish that on anyone! " Dad gave me a harsh glare but it quickly turned into a pity glance. He turned around and waved for me to follow him to the car.
The car ride was tense because I was mad at him for not letting me tag along and he was mad at him for letting me tag along.
We soon pulled up to a secret assassin building. You would think the building would be pretty crappy to keep a low profile, but it was actually very nice. It looked like the building out of Spy Kids 4.
It had long, tall walls with big square windows at the tippy top. The building was a perfect white, not an ounce of dirt on it. Most of all, the whole place was surrounded by a big, beautiful garden.
I picked a daisy and held it up to my nose.
"Brynn! Hurry up! You don't want to make me late!" Dad said as we entered the building. People were walking around and looking all formal, where I was just in jeans and a T-shirt.
Dad dropped me off in a big room with a huge couch and tv in it. The room had a flat screen tv, a reclining couch, and a big fridge with a boy rummaging around in it. Wait... what?
I took another glance at him and he sure looked like something that would come out of a fridge! He was so yummy.
"So, are you going to say hello or just keep staring at me." Fridge boy said with a smirk. Even his voice was refrigerator worthy.
"Oh shut up. I was just confused as to why there was a boy eating out of my fridge!"
"Oh so now it's your fridge? That's always nice to know saying how I've never seen you before."
"Whatever." I said plopping down on the couch in defeat. I took my black headphones out of my pocket and slipped the into my ears, falling asleep, only to be woken up with ice down my shirt.
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Heyy! Well I hope you liked it! Yea i kno its short but its the first chapter. Why post it if nobody likes it right?
-LiliBlade
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UmorismoAimee Sanders is an assassin, and so is her husband Jay. The thing is... neither of them know. Their 16 year old Brooklynn stumbles on her mom's work files and soon figures out whats happening, but she's not scared. After all, her dad has taken her...