Living with the wolfe brothers

Ch. 1

I grew up in the hood all of my life. I’m a silent person but like my daddy always said the most quiet is the most deadly. I box, MMA, street race, and I kill, but only if you deserve it. People hire me to kill like say if your daughter was raped and the rapist got off with nothing but a slap to the hand they call me and I deal with it. But they have to have proof of it so you can say I’m an assassin, I guess.

I was home with my mom and dad we were making cookies for santa, but I knew it was them, we lived an ok life we weren’t overly rich but we had a lot of money even if we didn’t show it or use the money.

“mom can we open the presents tonight please its already 12” she laughed and looked at my dad

“you talk to your dad about that” I spun around and gave him my best puppy dog look

“please daddy can we, pretty pretty please with a cherry on top” he laughed and hugged me

“fine I guess we can open them now” I started jumping up and down excited. We sat in front of the tree and I opened my 4 gifts, I got a guitar, a notebook/art book, a new phone, and a diamond necklace.

“thank you so much mommy. You too daddy” they hugged me and my mom opened her gift from dad it was a 14K gold diamond ring I helped pick out

“o honey its beautiful” my dad kissed her

“well since I never got you a proper wedding ring I thought id make it up to you” she smiled and started crying

“its wonderful thank you both” I smiled then gave my dad his gift from me and mom. He opened it and smiled, it was a golden ring with my birthstone, my mommy’s birthstone and our names on it

“how did you know I wanted one” I smiled

“because I seen the book in your office that had it circled and labeled future buy” he laughed

“I didn’t mean for you guys to buy it” me and mommy laughed at him

“try it on daddy I was trying to guess your ring size but I wasn’t sure” he put it on and smiled brightly at us

“it fits perfect thank you guys” we finished making the cookies when someone knocked at the door. My dad went an opened it then we heard a loud thump and my mom hid me under the stairs

“stay here and don’t come out for anything understand me?” I nodded my head and she closed the door. I peeked through a hole and two guys who had guns pointed them at my mom and dad, my dad was trying to get in front of my mom

“please just take whatever you want and leave” the guy started to laugh

“I don’t want anything from you” my dad looked confused

“then what do you want?” the other guy stepped forward

“you” then he shot my mom and dad in the head. They left but I waited 20 minutes just to be sure then I ran out and called the cops

“911 operator how may I help you?”..

“my mom and dad have been shot”..

“ok what’s the address?”..

“1819 bomber Ave.”..

“the cops and ambulance are on the way. How old are you sweety?”.. I tried not to cry

“im 17”..

“what’s your name”..

“rose”..

“ok rose stay on the line until they get there” 5 minutes later and they started showing up

“there here”..