Hi.

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Max POV

The drive to New York was loong and treacherous. I say this because there was a bunch of old farts out on the road, and apparently drunk kids as we drove into nightime.

Lightning illuminated the sky, showing off stars and black clouds. It was also raining.

"You see Max. If you would have flown there, you wouldv'e had to stop somewhere and wait for us. I was right all along wasn't I?" No. She wasn't.

"Mom. I have incredible fast flying speed, and i would have made it before the storm. So haha. Jokes on you."

"Haha! JOKES ON YOU, Mommy!" Angel giggled and kicked the back of my seat. I grew angry, and spun around. It wasn't easy being in the car seat. "You little brat. Stop kicking my SEAT!" I was practically a monster! Heh.

Tears welled up in Angel's eyes and her bottom lip poked out. "Look it what you've done, Max!" Mom pulled up to the creepy motel and turned the truck off.

Angel spilled a few tears, but instantly got over it when she saw the arcade. "Mommy! Can we go! PLEASE?"
"Of Course sweetie."

"Yay!"

"Max, take Gazzy and ANgel. I'll get the room settled."

I groaned, but agreed. I took the blondies inside the arcade, which smelt like pizza. My stomache growled. I pulled out the 20 dollar bill and cashed it in for some tickets. Then I let the kids go play.

I sat down in a cold plastic chair and watched over them. I ignored the group of boys gathered around a shooting game.

"Hey, girl." I turned to see a boy my age. He smiled at me.

"Why don't you join us while we play the game? We like company." Another creepy smile. Hoots from the boys. Yeah.

No.

"Nope. Sorry. Gotta go." I instantly got up and pulled Angel and Gazzy from the counter. They both held squishy toys.

Mom was already in the room, so we mwt up with her. She had ordered 3 pizzas. 1 for her and the kids, and 2 for me.

I have quite the appetite.

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Fang Pov

I felt nervous.

Just a little.

I got up in the morning with a major headache, and big regrets. Working with my father was the hardest thing I could do in my life, but oh well.

I had pulled on all black, so I wouldn't stand out, and walked down the stairs.

My mother was sitting at the dining room table, reading a book. She looked up at me and smiled.

"Hello, honey. You look very tired." Her black hair was up in a bun, and she was wearing no makeup.

"Yeah. I guess. So, um- I"

"Your father said you were working for him now." She swallowed her coffee and looked back down at her book.

"Uh, yeah. Do you mind?" I didn't mean to sound anxious, but that's how it came out.

"No. Just, please don't get hurt. I don't want to lose you." She stood up and walked over to me. She was shorter, but she reached up to put her hand on my shoulder. "You're my pride and joy. Without you-"

She looked down at her ring, which was bright gold. "I love you." I say. She smiled.

"I love you too. Now go. He's waiting." I hugged her quickly and ran out of the house.

His building wasn't too far away, so I jogged right up to the door and opened it. It creaked, which made me cringe.

He was writing in a notebook, and he looked up at me. ANd smiled.

I hate when he smiles.

"Hello Fang. Right on time." He stands up, and slowly walks around his desk. He was a few inches shorter, so he looked up at me.

"Now. I need you to deal with something." He squeaks his shoes together. "A man has angered me. His name is Michael Chen. I need you to kill him." He hands me a paper of the man's face. And a knife.

"He works at Macys. I hope you know which one I'm talking about." He smiles a stupid smile and points to the door.

"Dispose of him. This will test if you are worth the money." I nod.

And I walk straight out the door.

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It's boring. I guess.