No Going Back

xxvii

"Ow! Dammit Kat that hurt!"
"Where's the straightener?"
"Where's my makeup bag?"
"Oh my god! I look horrible! Roni please fix my makeup!"

These damn girls for thinking that we could all get ready in one room. Geez, "Everyone shut the fuck up."

Catching them by surprise, they all abruptly shut up. "You guys are so loud and over reacting, calm the fuck down."

They all took deep breathes and there was less pushing and shoving as we finished getting ready.

Ready for what you ask?

Well after the wedding we all headed home to touch ourselves up before we were going to head out. It was Elijah and I's anniversary and everyone wanted to go out together to celebrate our last mission.

Once we decided that we were all ready, we exited the room and walked down the staircase single filed once more.

"You guys are going to catch flies." I teased making the guys shut their mouths as they had opened just for dramatic effect.

Finally after an extra ten minutes of arguing about us girls having to wear blindfolds, we all groaned in annoyance and allowed them to cover our eyes.

As we were down the street, I realized that I had forgotten something.

Shit.

"Guys turn the car around."

× Unknown Point of View ×

I watched as the group of people got into their cars and were no longer in sight before coming out from my hiding place.

I jumped off the roof onto the nearby tree and carefully climbed down so that I was now on the ground.

Pick locking the door, I sighed in relief thankful that it wasn't much of a problem for me. Sneaking around inside the house, I began to quickly search for the evidence that I needed.

For what you ask?

To prove that the death of my father, was not by accident but indeed murder.

Oh you're probably wondering who I am, right?

Let's just say that I'm somebody who's going to make their life a living hell from now on.

I'll tell you a small story, it was last year in the month of August when I saw them. Or well I saw two of the girls kill my father in his sleep.

When I asked to know the cause of death they said it was from OD, but I know the truth. I was there. I was asleep on the couch when I heard my dad struggling.

If only I wasn't so weak then, so afraid, then maybe I could have saves him. I hate myself for not doing something sooner, but I am now and let me say this.

I'm out for blood.

I won't stop until they lose someone very close to them, until they feel what it's like to lose the only person you have left in your life, to know the pain that I felt.

As I was looking around the house, abruptly I stopped upon hearing the front door open once more. "Hold up Lijah, I just need to grab something real quick."

It was one of the girls.

Quickly I hid in the shadows, I watched as she rushed upstairs and came back down while putting two photos into her bag.

As she was about to leave, she stopped a confused look appearing onto her features. "I could've sworn I locked the door."

It's now or never.

She was about to leave when I came up from behind her with a damp cloth in my hand, ready to take her seeing as I couldn't find anything here.

I knew I had a limited chance and this might be my only opportunity to do this, to get answers.

As I laid her on the floor, I pulled out my phone and sent a quick text to my getaway driver to meet in the back of the house with the car.

I dragged her out the back door and onto the small trail behind her house. As I opened the car door, the sound of footsteps ushered me to go faster.

The man who I'm assuming was Lijah, emerged from the house looking around confused. That is until his eyes landed on me, and his gaze met mine.

"Noemi?"