I wish you knew

I wish you knew the real me not the fake me. I wish you knew my job and I wish you knew why I am here.
I am here to kill you. Niall. Horan.
I kill people for a living and now I have to kill the dad of my unborn baby. GREAT.
My name is Scarlett I am 15.
I am risking everything sleeping with a target but I always have lived on the wild side


1. We need to talk

I pinned him up against the wall and punched him in the stomach. I watched as he fell to the floor. I knelt down and grabbed the back of his head. I slammed it on the floor. I watched as he coughed up blood. The dark and dusty ground, of the alley, was soon covered with his blood. 
"I loved you" He choked on his final words. I stood up and walked away.
I pulled the blonde wig off and the posh white gloves. I chucked my shoes in my bag with the rest of the stuff and walked home in the shorts and vest top I had on under the long red dress. 

Well I guess you wanna know who I am. I am Scarlett when I am not working. I am 15. I am about 5ft 6".  I have natural brown hair that falls to my shoulders. I don't live with my parents. I was kidnapped. I live with Rob now. He kidnapped me and trained me to kill. I do that for a living. Do I hate it? I have no idea. I have been doing this since I was 11. It is all I know, I have never played with barbies. 

I walked through the door of my 'home'.
"Did you do it?" Rob yelled.
"Yes" I replied dumping the bag on the floor near the red leather sofa Rob was sat on. 
"Good" He said. "Now put that shit on the fire a flog(Sell) the shoes."
I nodded, chucking them into fire and keeping the shoes. I watched as the beautiful blonde wig drowned in the flames along with my dress.
I walked into the kitchen and opened the light brown wooden cupboard. I grabbed bleach and filled the sink up with it. I dropped the shoes in the sink and spun around. 
"What are you doing?" Spirit said. 
"Cleaning my shoes" I replied. 
Spirit is a 9 year old Rob adopted her last week. She has wonderful black hair that was just past her shoulders. 
"Why?" She asked.
"Do you think kill people is bad?" I asked.
"Yes." She replied.
CRAP. I guess I use to think the same. 
"But maybe sometimes it is good because they have hurt someone else." I said kneeling down to her. 
"Yeah I guess" She said muttered.
"Shoes" Alex said walking into the kitchen.
Alex was 17 she has been here since she was 5. She has amazing black hair. she is my best friend. 
"SHIT" I said getting up and pulling my shoes out.
They were really clean. The colour had almost faded. 
"cheers, Alex" I said.
"How much did you get this time?" Alex asked.
"Well only 50 as I had to buy the stuff" I yelled loud enough so Rob could hear me.
"Well don't fuck with other peoples stuff." Rob replied.
I got in a fight with this girl that stays in the room opposite me because she said I am crap at this and I am not worth the trouble so I may have kinda broke all her stuff.
 "Only 50 wow" Alex said looking at me.
I grabbed a can of coke off the side and drank it. 
"Who is training spirit?" Alex asked Rob as the three of us walked into he living room.
There was 15 other girls living here and a new one being brought in almost every week. The older ones like me and Alex trained the younger girls like spirit. 
"Ummm you two can. All but two newbies are here the others have jobs." He replied.
"Oh Scarlett I need to talk" He said.
Great I have another job.

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