The life of the Delmazi-Cena girl.
Synopsis: The story of the partially robotic girl who never thought she can have the one thing she wanted in life, a loving family
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Hello, my name is Delilah Delmazi-Cena. I'm not you're average girl. I'm the adoptive daughter of a Navy Seal Lieutenant named John Felix Anthony Cena number 4245. I'm 15 years old and I have a robotic chip inside my head.
September 17th 2005
Delilah Delmazi is standing outside Eisenhower Senior High School waiting for her mother, Alexandra Delmazi to pick her up from school to go home. She's dressed up in her usual school uniform as she's spotting her friends Lila and Jenny who are a couple of feet away from her.
"Hey girls", said Delilah as she stood next to them
"Hey, Dee", said both of the girls at the same time. They giggled at what they said.
"So, ya waiting for your mom?" asked Jenny the redheaded girl to her right.
"Yeah, I'm on my way to the mall. I can't wait to get the new iPod nano", she said
"I just got mine in the mail from my grandmother, It's my birthday present, It's awesome", said Lila who was next to Jenny.
"Yeah, but mine will be in pink my favorite color", said Delilah
"Geez, what's with that car driving by so slowly" said Jenny as she spotted a white van driving by the school.
Lila looked curiously at the car, "RUN!...Drive by shooting"
The car started firing the gunshots as Delilah turned around and began to run. She spotted Jenny's red hair behind her, as everything went black, and Jenny heard a thud behind her.
"Delilah!!", she screamed as Lila grabbed her hand and ran away from her friend who lied dead on the floor.
My life as how I was told made me into the machine that I am. I'm used in missions for my father's and my boss as well. The guy is Major Thompson, and he uses me in Trafficking missions, as a hostage to terrorists, anything you can really think about. I bet you're proably thinking on what happened to me when I was shot down. I guess I have to go into detail of my story how I became into what I was.
September 21st 2005
Alexandra Delmazi is standing next to her daughter's body in a coroner building as a large muscular man is standing next to her.
"Ms. Delmazi you don't have to do this. If we can just get your signature here-"said the man as she cut him off his conversation.
"Why so you an send my daughter to war, and make her into some robo-cop type of person don't you ever care about what she wanted in life for her future for god's sakes let me just have my time with her" she yelled.
The man curiously stared at her nodded his head and stepped out the room. Ms. Delmazi had began to cry her eyes out as she saw her daughter in front of her.
"I don't want this for you Delilah, be used as a toy to the military. I just want you to go away in a proper fashion. Yet you always wanted to make a difference in the world, and look what happened to you" she said as she covered her daughter with the white sheet and left the room.
The man was waiting for her as he spotted Ms. Delmazi he began to walk away.
"Wait!" she yelled as she ran towards the man
He turned around as she stopped running. "Yes, Ms. Delmazi"
"Look. I would like this to stay confidential. I want no one but you Lieutenant and your officials that I am giving my daughter away to the United States Navy Seals. She always wanted to make a difference to the world. I would like to keep up with what guys will do with her and see her as soon as you have your tests and chips completed" she stated as she took the man's pen and signed her name in contract.
"Ms. Delmazi I thank you for your services, and I promise we won't let you and your daughter down, on behalf your daughter and the United States Navy Seals. I thank you for your loyal service" he stated as he saluted her and walked away from her
That's what I was told about the last time my dad saw her. About a year later my father went to visit her. He was told by her sister Katrina she had died in a car accident about three months after she signed the deal. Last time my father ever saw her.
If you're wondering yes. My father is the Lieutenant. Lieutenant Cena. If it wasn't for him I'll never become who I would be this day.
