Hey guys this is a new story its my first so it might not be so good. If you think you could help improve pm or review. You can also review if you like the story. Also any tips just tell me I'm not that good of a writer. Here's the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own House Of Anubis, or any type of gun mentioned in this story or James's and Jake's if that place exists.
Patricia's POV
I was hidden by the darkness of the shadows as I climbed the staircase inside the bell tower, this was an easy job, It was a quick kill and leave. As I grew closer to the top I started to take the black bag of my back. It was heavy but I could handle it, after all I was used to this sort of thing. My black hair hung over my face covering one of my brown eyes. Without the wig and contacts I would have auburn hair and emerald green eyes but I had to wear a disguise in case anyone sees me when I'm leaving or entering the bell tower. When the bronze bell was in sight I knew I was at the top, I set my black bag down on the floor and checked my watch. 14:57, I had time to set up. To assassinate the person I would have to use a long ranged weapon so a sniper rifle was the best choice. The AS50 swiftly slid out the bag. It was perfect the gun wasn't traceable to me and it was long ranged so it did me good. 15:00 ok right on time, I drew in a breath and looked down the scope, quick and simple. Perfect my cross lined up exactly with his chest. Breath in and out, and my finger pressed down on the trigger. After a few seconds you could see his white shirt turn to a red, he dropped his brief case and fell to the floor. Job completed, my heart was racing, adrenaline rushing through my body. I picked up my bullet casing and packed away my AS50 in one minute flat, I rushed down the stairs and jumped onto my black motorbike. Quickly I took out my contacts and pulled off my black wig. An exact moment after I pulled up my stand I drove away.
Once I pulled into the car park for James's and Jake's I went straight into the toilets. Out of my black leather jump suit and into a pair of black leggings and ripped black shorts, with my signature baddest boots with a black Sick Puppies shirt. I applied a simple layer of of mascara with a thick outline of eye liner. Time to go back to Anubis and no one will suspect a thing. I have been gone for long periods of time before and no one noticed. So why would they all of now of all times.
When I arrived back at Anubis I was greeted by Fabian and Nina or Fabina as Amber calls them. Even though they knew it was no use as I hadn't talked to anyone for three years. The only people I talked to were clients. And by clients I mean the people who ask me to kill someone or a group. There is also the rare occasion where I have to retrieve something but that doesn't happen that often. About an hour later Trudy called up stairs saying that dinner was ready, ugh dinner the time when I had to sit around a table with a bunch of laughing people acting as though nothings wrong with the world. Well news flash there is. Gangs are everywhere : drug dealers, murderers, rapists. The list goes on and on.
Nobody's POV
All around the table everyone was talking to each other. Well all but one that is, the girl with the auburn hair that was sat at the top or the table was silent. She didn't seem as though she wanted to be there, it was as though she was assessing everyone and every move they made. At the other end of the table Fabian and Nina were having a very private conversation.
"Fabian I think it's best we let her keep to herself. Ok?"
"I know Nina but I can't help but be curious of what she gets up to every time she is out of the house for hours." Nina gave him a look that said, if she wanted you to know she would let you know so drop it. Huffing Fabian gave into Nina's wishes," Fine."
Although their conversation was private, Fabian felt as though Patricia was glaring daggers at him, he knew she couldn't have heard them but was it possible she could lip read. All these possibilities were running through Fabian's mind. The rest of the night passed by as quick as normal, well as normal as it got for Patricia.
Patricia's POV
Darkness was my friend but it could also be my enemy. The shadows hide me, but they still hide my enemy so I had to be careful. Almost every night I would sneak out to meet a client, and find out tomorrow's target/targets. Earlier an unknown number sent me a text with a place to meet them. I got out of bed and pulled on my tight black suit, I would need to be able to run and blend. I pulled a black bandanna over my mouth just above my nose. Quietly, so I didn't disturb any of the girls, I snuck into the bathroom and wiped off my make up. I was ready.
To make sure the person who was meeting me wasn't trying to kill me I had to hide, I looked around where could I hide. Perfect a blacked out window sill. I climbed onto a barrel and jumped and grabbed the edge of the window sill. By the time I got up there I saw a dark figure entered the alley. " Hello? The mask? I sent you a text I have someone I want dead."
I jumped down behind the guy, he spun around to face me. "I was hoping you were a girl, I have a target for you, his name is Edison Miller but most people call him Eddie." Edison Miller. If I didn't have a bandanna on the guy would've seen the shock on my face. Sure I killed people but Edison Miller no one went near him. He became a Mafia Lord at the age of 14 and has been for 4 years.
That was the first chapter so review if you want more. I will start writing the next chapter as soon as I can so tell me what you think bye guys.