Fatal Weaknesses

{6] 𝓃𝓊𝑜𝓋𝒶 𝓋𝒾𝓉𝒶

"WAKE UP BOO NOUS AVONS DU TRAVAIL À FAIRE!(WAKE UP BOO WE GOT WORK TO DO)" Daniella screams in excitement sending me jolting up and out of bed from my once - very - cozy state. I groan in frustration at the loud wake up call, trudging into the small kitchen as I do so. The apartment is huge in size compared to my old apartment, and my room is twice the size of my old one. I flop onto the couch in the open living room after getting a cup of coffee and recline with my feet up in the air and my arms out in different directions.

Dani, being the overexcited girl that she is, woke me up four hours before we both have to be at the base and she is still jumping around like she got 14 hours of sleep. She always claims that it's adrenaline but I think its just her coffee addiction. Before we became assassins, she was never a morning person, she always loved staying up until late at night and waking up in the late afternoon.

"calme-toi, calme-toi dani, il nous reste encore quatre putains d'heures avant d'être (calm down, calm down dani, we still have four fucking hours to go)." I manage to say when she enters the living room singing a mutilated version of 'I'm walking on sunshine' by a band I have never heard of. This only gives her the idea to put it on full blast through her phone and sing even louder while jumping up and down on the other sofa.

"IM MARCHE SUR SUNSHINE OHHHH IM MARCHE SUR SUNSHINE OHHHH JE MARCHE SUR SUNSHINE OHHH ET NE VOUS SENTEZ PAS BIEN (IM WALKING ON SUNSHINE OHHHH IM WALKING ON SUNSHINE OHHHH IM WALKING ON SUNSHINE OHHHH AND DON'T IT FEEL GOOD)." she screams and I groan, putting two pillows on either side of my head to block out Dani's singing. The song finally ends after another minute and I sigh in relief, getting up from the couch and walking back into my bedroom.

"Camille Adelina Marie Monét n'ose pas te rendormir, il faut se préparer!(Camille Adelina Marie Monét don't you dare go back to sleep, we have to get read)" She says behind me and I turn around slowly before giving her a death glare and walking back into my bedroom. I flop onto my bed and my eyes shut as sleep consumes me for the next few hours.

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When my alarm finally goes off, it is six am and I got another 2 hours of sleep. I lazily uncover myself and trudge to the bathroom, turning on the faucet to the hottest temperature. My pajamas easily slide off of me and I walk into the large shower, scrubbing away all of last night's dirt and washing my hair quickly. I grab my razor and shave whatever hair I have left on my legs easily.

The water shuts off and I shiver for a moment as the cold air embraces me before I cover myself in a soft towel. My footprints trail from the bathroom in small puddles and all the way to my closet before I use the towel to dry myself off and throw my hair up and out of my face. The large walk in closet feels like a dream as I walk towards all of my clothes, already neatly hung up after last night's organization. I grab a black bodysuit and some black jeans and walk back out of my closet. The body suit is lacy but covers enough. I grab a blazer walking back into my closet and a belt I was gifted a few years ago

My hair dryer blows hot air into my face as it heats up so that I can put my hair in a ponytail. My long brown hair flies everywhere in a mess but I use my brush to tame it, also bringing a straightener to it once I am finished drying it. My hair easily pulls back into a ponytail and I grab a pair of silver hoops, putting them in my ears before applying mascara to my eyelashes in an attempt to look somewhat nice for the first day.

As I strut into the kitchen finally, grabbing my custom beretta and putting it in the holster attached to my belt, Dani gives me a wolf whistle and I roll my eyes. Dani looks even more badass than I do so I return with the same wolf whistle and she immediately blushes. She wears a pair of black jeans similar to mine and a black tank top that has spaghetti straps, over the tank top she wears a small leather jacket. Her platform combat boots make her so much taller than me even with my 4 inch heels on and her hair is down in loose, flawless curls.