*CRASH!*

I woke immediately to hear the bickering near me.

"Shhh! You are going to wake her up!"

"Sorry! Jeesh, calm down! This chic sleeps like a log!"

I kept my eyes squeezed tightly shut, hoping that they would still believe that I was asleep. I listened to them, hoping that they would just go away.

"Dude, move around the other side, slowly! Hey- mind those pens!"

There was another crash and I couldn't stop my body from giving a jolt of surprise. Obviously, my 'sleeping' body was under observation so the strangers in my room now knew I was awake. I heard a pair of feet hurriedly stomping towards my still unmoving body, then at the absolute last possible second, I rolled over and extended my legs towards the figure to send them crashing into the wall opposite my bed. By the time the person that I had smashed into the wall had even fallen to the ground, I was on my feet, standing atop my bed, ready to lunge at the second oncoming attacker. Who, unlucky enough for them I kicked square in their chest. I'm pretty sure that I cracked at least two ribs, if not snapped them completely in two and knocking this smaller guy unconscious.

You see, most of my family have either been to jail, are in jail or on the run from the most feared of all criminal gangs in the whole of the UK. So, when your family is pretty famous, have a lot of enemies that want them dead, you should probably look into a few martial art genres. I am 15, my real name is Ashley, (Ash for short) and I myself am the best female assassin currently in the world. Also, the only people, supposedly that know I'm even alive is in my inner circle, most of everyone that ever knew me think I am dead.

The big guy on the ground was stirring; I pulled my 5'' dagger from under my mattress then put my face close to his pressing my dagger firmly against his throat where I could feel his pulse pounding, sending little vibrations. When he opened his eyes, he looked confused, and then scared when my face registered so close to his. "Who sent you?" I said, pressing my dagger deeper, into his throat, just enough to draw blood. He swallowed, realising that his life would soon end. "N- no one." his teeth were chattering. "WHO SENT YOU!" I hissed, not loudly. Now removing my dagger from his throat and placing the tip right over his heart and touching my forehead against his. He just shook his head, making no noise but a low whimper deep in his throat. Again, I moved my dagger, this time to his wrist. I slashed three shallow gashes, causing blood to spray into the air. I growled and with lightning speed, pulled his arm towards my face, forcing it to my mouth I bit down right on an artery and started draining his blood and his very life force. I could hear his heart working double time, until the beat started to grow fainter and fainter. I knew my magic was working; my poison was in his system. There would be no way he could resist my "powers" now. He would be too weak to resist my Pressure…. I pulled away, and pressed my hand over his wound. Looking into his scared eyes knowing how he would see me. I forced my way into his head, and spoke into his mind, causing him to jump, (just as I had done as him and his pal had come crashing into my room.) "Who sent you?" I could feel his will draining now, all his resistance fading away. I looked for his memories, when I found them it wouldn't take me too long to found out who had wanted me gone for good from this earth. Searching, searching… I saw a little boy (must be his son), a young woman (probably his wife) and then a guy that looked a little older than him (maybe his brother)…all of a sudden, I was ripped out of his mind as he began to resist, and scream. "NO! I would rather die than betray-" he never got to finish his last sentence. I used the handle of my dagger to bash the side of his head. He stopped moving almost immediately, but he still wasn't dead. The small cut that I had made on his throat was still steadily bleeding, so I drank almost all of what was left of his life blood.

Another thing that is important to know about me, other than the fact that I'm a 15 year old assassin. I'm a blood drinker, a vampire, a creature of the night.