A Bullet for an Eye

by jaa162

Lydia Simpson thought that she was a normal girl, until Wesley Gibson shows up and bullets go flying. Now she's on the run trying to piece together a bigger picture and figure out where she fits. It also doesn't help that Wesley is distracting when he's shirtless...

1. Prologue

Prologue

Have you heard the news?
Bad things come in twos.
But I never knew
'Bout the little things.

-Danny Elfman

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As I laid there on the cold, damp floor, bloody and bruised, I began to laugh.

Yep, I laughed.

I laughed at how fucked up my life had become less than 72 hours ago.

I laughed at how I had got caught up in all of this mess.

Here I was, a 22-year-old community college student, lying on a floor, blood coming out of my nose and mouth, and how I had the deadliest assassins on the planet chasing my ass.

Me, an ordinary girl whose father left when she was 2.

Me, whose mother could barely hold down a job or a man.

Me, who graduated 10th in her class in high school.

So why me? What made me so damn special?

I don't know, but everything in my life changed when I met Wesley Gibson.

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AN: So this came to me while I was sitting around work bored. Then, I looked up the plotline for the Wanted video game, Weapons of Fate, and took elements of that storyline, the supposed storyline for the maybe-maybe not sequel, and meshed it with my own. I've been wanting to write this story forever, so I'm excited.

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