You Cant Love Me

I grew up on my own my family went missing. I was forced to kill people to get them back. I'm Layne Ann Desiroux and this is my story.


4. Chapter 4

I smiled at them, while they just continued to stare at me.

" I'm hungry Haz." I whined, smirking at him. He shook his head before looking down, I can see a faint smile on his face.

He left to the kitchen, I'm guessing dragging another boy with him the same one who asked me what my name is.

About 30 minutes later, I had tons of questions thrown at me and the other boys still weren't back.

All of a sudden we heard a loud bang coming from the kitchen. They all run to check it out, while they pile out of the door rushing to the kitchen.

I stood up walking to the door slowly. I peeked through the crack if the door, seeing if I can get out without them catching me. I heard them talking to each other, but I only heard bits and pieces of their conversation.

"She's an assassin Haz." One yelled.

"So, you don't know her story, isn't that what you say." He fired back.

"You don't even know her name." Another yelled jumping into the argument.

I heard footsteps coming back. I hurried to sit down, but it was too late.

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