Alright, so this is gonna be a short chapter just cause I wrote this in cell bio and I'm posting this during my free, which I would like to point out I was on twitter the whole time. That's really how I distract myself with twitter and music. Fuck school. I'm not even sober for school. JK I don't get drunk, I'm too much of a dork to get drunk. Okay so I'm actually really happy this week cause I took midterms that i didn't study for and I actually think I did well. So right now I have straight A's, which is kinda cool since I never get straight A's and i have mostly all honors classes so that's pretty awesome for me.
Okay enough about me... for now. JK. Again. So Disclaimer. You know the drill more stories to come.
CHAPTER 10
"Aw, isn't this cute. The little Morgan Girl can think she can go off on her own and find some answers."
Forgettable. That's all I can remember about her voice, it was forgettable.
She walked around me, so I could see her face. She had black hair, brown eyes, tan skin, and at least 5 years on me. The black cold gun pressed against my forehead, her taunting smile breaking my silence.
"What do you want?" I asked in a harsh tone.
"Money," she answered quickly.
"I don't have any money," I said.
"Oh, I don't want money from you; I want it from the Circle. And they are going to pay me for killing you," she laughed.
I felt me breathing quicken. I had known the dangers coming out of the Gallagher Academy. I knew that I might not make it back, and while I couldn't go back and change my decision; I couldn't accept this so freely. I had been tousled around, like some prize to win, back and forth from everyone who cared. But when would everyone realize that I just needed to me alone? To trace my roots, to know what happened?
She laughed maniacally, "Any last words?"
"Tell her she won" I said my voice weak.
"Oh, darling, she already knows she won" she laughed a pulled the safety off the gun.
"Tell me your name."
I was surprised I still speak, but as the words came out I knew I was playing a completely different game.
"Carly. Carly Adler. The best assassin that ever walked Helena's School for the Rebellious."
"I'm sure you are."
"I got you remember?"
"How could I forget, you have a gun at my head."
"You're smart."
"I'm a Gallagher Girl," I responded with a cocky smirk.
I heard a voice call out from the other side of the warehouse with the same attitude as I had.
A voice I recognized.
"We're all Gallagher Girls."
Ohhh! Cliffhanger. Okay I'm not the only one who realizes that all my chapters end in a cliffhanger. It's really strange. Anyways a few days ago I found out that another one of my friends have a fanfiction. And she also asked me for my name. But I'm too scared. Advice?
Nat
