The day had come. I had to go to a palace and kill someone. I don't even know what my backup plan is. My mother's driver drove me to the palace and drove off. I was questioning on how I was going to get home if he just drove off. I go as according to plan, sneaking to the back and climbing up to the window etc. Well, climbing up the wall to the window was a lot harder than I thought but i managed. I got into his room and right before I grabbed my dagger out from my boot, a guard came out of the shadows and grabbed my arm and held me against the wall.
With his other hand he held a dagger to my throat. He yelled in my face, "who are you!? what are you doing here!" I replied in a snarky way, "Hey! yelling is rude!" and with my other arm that he wasn't holding I looped my arm around his and smacked the dagger out of his hand. he fell to the ground and I kicked him in the nose which made him scream. The prince came into his room and that's when I took the chance to hide. He saw the guard and ran to help. I slipped out the door without noticing. I ran down a really long hallway and heard someone running behind me. I went into a strange room. i turned to face the room and i was facing a man. Suddenly the taste of copper fills my mouth...Copper? I thought, no not copper...Blood!
I looked down and all i saw was a handle of a sword. I fell to the ground and saw the man towering over me. I could only focus on the pain. nothing else..
i woke up to a little prince giving me a rag to wash away the blood on my stomach. As for my mouth, he gave me a cup of water to rinse and spit out to clean out the blood.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" I asked
"Because you were in pain" he said with a bright smile on his face."Well thank you, you really helped me out." I said while returning the smile.
"What's your name?" He asked curious.
I didn't see a problem with telling him so I just did it without thinking.
"My name is Brooke. What's yours?"
" Mine is Armani, named after my great great grandfather."
"Oh nice." I say uninterested
he looked sad that i was uninterested so he said "its after his middle name! it means warrior!" I still didn't care. There was an awkward pause."I like your name" he said looking at me strait in the eyes.
Thoughts continued to roam around my head about how I didn't kill him like mother wnated and wandered if he knew i was trying to kill him. I guess he noticed.
"Hey, what's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked concerned.
I just started bawling with no good reason. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to come in! i was running from someone and he was really scary!" i kept rambling and couldn't stop lying. I truly WAS scared but i couldn't tell him the truth on why.
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Born To Be An Assassin
FantasyA female that was born to do dirty work for her manipulative mother until she is able to move out. One of her assignments doesn't go as planned..