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Cariana's POV:

It was the next morning and I was on my way to my house covered in blood since last night, I had to kill alot of people. First it was Benjamin Wilson. Dont worry he isn't dead, he is at the back of my van right now with his brother Frank. I'm taking him to the basement to torture him. Anyways, I stopped the system and killed all the people who were going to buy the kids in the first. Then it was my kidnappers were the hardest since they trained me. Logan was the worst and that's because he was being a bit crazy. And when I mean crazy. I mean psycho. He was screaming and saying there were voices in his head. I think he had schizophrenia but oh well he is dead now. He isnt going to hear anything anymore.

My phone start ringing and I looked down. It was unknown. I quickly answer it and put it on speaker.

"Hello."

"Ana its Caleb."

"Oh hey Caleb. Why are you calling me?"

"I just wanted to know what time you are coming."

"I'm on the way. Give me about 15 mins."

"Ok. Cool. See you soon." You could the excitement in his voice. I smiled as I ended the call.

I took a deep breath and carried on driving. After a few minutes I looked at the side window and saw a black SUV with tinted windows. I took a turn and they took a turn. I pressed the pedal and went faster. They did the same. This happened for about 5 more minutes.

"Oh my fucking god." I say frustratedly. I quickly get my gun from under the seat and put my head out the window. I shoot the front 2 tires and stick my finger out. "Sucks to be you motherfuckers!" I scream laughing. I put my head back in the window and chuckle rolling my eyes. Did they really think I was that stupid? I was trained for 7 months in the worst way so honey please. I finally see the unfamiliar mansion ahead. I quickly drive towards the entrance and click the intercom.

"Bianchi Household. Please state your full name." Caleb says.

"Bitch please you knew I was coming so why do I need to say my name?" I say rolling my eyes once again. I hear him chuckle. The gate entrance opens with a buzz. I drive to the front and see everyone rush out. I open my door and step out. I take a deep breath of the air. My brothers look at me alarmed and concerned. I scrunch my face in confusion.

"What?" I ask.

"You are literally covered in blood." Alex said. I look down and remember.

"Oh yeah. I was killing people last night but it's all good now." I say like it was nothing wrong.

"WHAT?!" They scream.

"What's so bad about it? I literally like saved 150 kids so bitch please why you acting like I just killed everyone in the whole world?" I say rolling my eyes. I seriously need to stop doing that.

"But you killed people. What if you killed someone innocent?" Dad said.

"I do background checks so I would know." I say looking at him. I hear groaning in the van. Oh I forgot about them. I walk over to the van and get my guns and my bag full of knives. I run to the back and open the doors.

"Get the fuck out of the van. I'm going to open your handcuffs. If you run or try anything, I'll kill you." I say sternly. They nod quickly. They jump out and walk behind me. I hear whispering. I turn around right before he grabs me. I grab his arm and twist it behind his back. I push him to floor and break his arm.

"What did I say?" I say to him.

"Not to do anything." He whimpers in pain.

"That's right and what would be the punishment if you didn't listen." I say angrily.

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