•The Assassin Series•
"And through all the pain you caused, I still look at you as if you painted the sky." ~K.R
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Anastasia Romano is very upbeat and happy girl despite everything she has been through.
She is a lot like her mother, Alan...
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Chapter One
"Well fuck," I sigh and roll my eyes, shifting the Challenger into sixth gear. "Axel, you dumb ass fucking bitch, for the love of anything not holy, get your shit together and get the fuck out of there!"
The car vibrates beneath me as my foot presses deeper onto the gas pedal, causing the car to accelerate at an incredible speed. Using my free hand, I reach over and roll down the window, my hair whipping all around me and the humid California air splashing against my face.
"I'm trying!" Axel yelps into the ear piece just as a boom is heard. Static fills my ears before the line goes dead.
I groan in frustration and rip the ear piece out, putting both hands on the wheel and drifting down the other road, ignoring the honks and screeching tires. The forgotten seat belt slaps my arm lightly as I straighten the car out before speeding off down the road. Smoke clouds my vision a moment later as I shift the car into second gear, my right foot moving over to the brake pedal.
The car spins once before coming to a complete stop. I rev the engine—once, twice, thrice—and then the back door is thrown open, four bodies plopping in the back, the door to my precious car slammed shut.
"Aye! Watch the door you dumbass, cunt, bald-headed—"
"Anastasia!" They all shout at once, leaving me to sigh, realizing my timing is, once again, not the best.
Pushing the car into sixth gear, I press my foot against the brake, my other foot pressing harshly against the gas pedal, and watch as white smoke emits from the exhaust, surrounding the sleek black car. Bullets fire, the car rumbling beneath us, and I smile devilishly, slowly chewing my mint gum. Just when a bullet almost grazes my side mirror, I release the clutch with one foot and step on the gas.
"Not again.." I hear Ezra grumble as she clutches onto the passenger seat, Kylie clutching onto her body not even a moment later. And well, let's just say, Axel never learns.
A bang is heard, "Owie! Anastasiaaaa!"
Glancing in the rearview mirror, I snort when Axel rubs his head, gripping Kylie's waist a moment later. My gaze moves back towards the road just as my back window shatters, a bullet merely missing my head, just grazing my ear.
"Fucker!" I shout, my sole focus now on my broken window. "My car!" I whine.
"Ana, Ana, Ana—" My eyes widen and I swerve the car, the passenger side ramming into a lamp post.
My body whips to the side, my grip removing from the wheel and my body flying into the passenger side, only to be pushed back into the drivers seat, resulting in me being hit again and landing on the center console.
