Well this is my first Fanfic and I hope I'm doing it right.
Disclaimer: If I were Anthony Horowitz I would actually know what London looks like and not have to set my stories in other countries. Sadly I'm not so he's not mine either.
DETONATION DAY
Prologue: Who's The Target, Sir?
It was 7 'o' clock in the morning. Many people would argue that this is a perfectly suitable time to get up. In Sathyia's case it was way too early but she got up anyways. School would start whether she got up or not. So she did.
It always amazed and infuriated her to see everybody up before her. Even her brother, Arun who was in high school was wide awake before she was and he usually spent the night studying.
Sathyia looked at herself in the mirror. She was almost her mother's height which wasn't that tall. Her skin was a dark, dark brown from swimming in outdoor pools in the summer. Her hair was an oily jet black and as usual full of knots. Her glasses were lopsided and blue. She sighed and put on her Smith grove uniform. She stuffed her back pack with with whatever was on her desk and went downstairs.
As usual her family was chaotic. Her mother was trying to have breakfast on the go, the kettle was whistling, Arun was trying to drag a bag filled with foot ball equipment, and her father was reading the newspaper while enjoying a cup of tea. Sathyia was familiar with this and sat down as Arun and her mother left.
"Anything going on today?" her father asked in their mother tongue, Tamil.
"No not really" she replied in English.
" Math club today?"
"No that's on Wednesdays"
" Test?"
"We're having one next week"
" Well we got to get going. I have to get to the gas bar." her father was the boss of a gas station.
"OK." Sathyia grabbed her stuff and they left.
CLICK. Somebody pressed a button. The pictures on the screen disappeared.
"Which one was the target sir?" a voice asked. Two men were in the room and one was still intently looking at the blank screen. "Sir?" the other man tried again. This time he only managed to get the other man to draw his gun. "Sir?"
BANG!
"The girl is the target." The other man smiled and pocketed his gun. He kicked the dead corpse out of his way and walked away.
Please Read and Review! I know it's kind of short and I will update even if you don't but just do it!
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