Hey guys this is my first fanfiction story so I hope you guys enjoy it.
Ann-Marie's POV:
Waiting and waiting tired, hungry, eager, determined. Hi I'm Ann-Marie carol swan, 17 years old and a sharp I know what you're thinking: She's too young to be one right, well you're wrong! I've been a sharp shooter ever since I was 14 years old and guess what I love it, i love the thrill of it its dangerous life-threatening. Right now I'm standing on top of a 9ft building waiting for my victim to pass by here, as I'm waiting I stand here thinking about my.....my....other life if you would put it, but I'll get to that later on right now my victim is here. As I see him walking down the street I get furious at him...At what he has done to people and in his past I hate it ,I crouch down in front of my gun and aim at him counting to five in my head I shoot. The bullet landing right in between his eyes. I smirk and stand up; pleased with my job and pack up and jump off the building landing perfectly on my feet like a cat. By the time i get down there i see my secretary/best friend max standing there with a serious but hurt expression on his face, and i could tell right away this news won't be good.....
I walked over to him slowly and bit my lip as I saw his expression of hurt becoming even worse, like pained but he wasn't showing it, he was covering it up with a serious expression. Even though me and max are business partners we are also best friends so we knew every single thing about each other, Once I reached him I smiled and playfully punched him in the arm.
"Hey max-a-million how's it going?" I asked him and my smile slowly faded when he didn't answer me seeming unphased by my playful punch.
"Max-a-million what's going on?" I asked again but still nothing and I frowned, starting to get fucking pissed off.
"Maxwell Black if you don't answer me I swear I will-" I became cut off by his talking.
"I have a report for you " he told me in a mono-toned voice, okay now I was scared. He never addressed me by my last name unless it was something very serious, but I didn't let that bother me I stood up straight and stared at him wanting him to continue.
"You are assigned to kill someone named 'Edward Cullen'. This is a major deal and it requires as much time it takes to kill him" he said to me and I nodded, when isn't killing someone a major deal...I smiled to myself but then again it faded when max put his head down staring at the ground.
"But it requires you to move.....To........Forks, Washington" he spoke quietly and my eyes widened and i gasped. Forks, Washington...My old town, my old home, my old life...I couldn't bare to be back there anymore. To many memories there and max knows that. I started to breathe heavily as memories flashed through my head as I was breaking down. .!
Okay so that was the first part of my story Sexy Murder. Please tell me what you think of it. Oh and the trailer for the series is on my YouTube account. The link is on my Profile.
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