Intro

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You don't know me, but I know you. How is that?, You may ask. Well I worked for a secret band of government spys. Well kid spys that is, my parents were the real spies. To me my parents were way to stupid and lame to be spies, , but it turned out that they were hiding the truth from all of us. At the time it was Kattie, our older sister, me, and Keegan. 

On the outside most people would look at us and think we were the perfect family, but if you were ever on the inside you would see just how broken and shattered we all were. moms completely broken because of grandpa and grandma's deaths. dad was never the same after that "business deal" went wrong. 

Kattie was completely different after her fiancé was murdered. And me, well I'm the worst yeah I might be young, but to my parents and my aunt I'm the worst thing to ever happen to my family. They all say that if i was never born then they would have been better off. My brother is just like me in most ways. In others he's nothing like me. He hates our parents and is loved by them.

My sister and I used to be really close. Some of you may be wondering why i say that in the past tense well she's not with us anymore. She's not dead, just not with us. 

My sister and I look a lot alike. We both have dark brown hair,and chocolate brown eyes, they are common with all of us kids, we don't look anything like our parents. Our mom has blond hair and her eyes are a very pretty hazel with green tint. Our father has light brown hair and emrold  eyes. On my 7 birthday I was recruited into the agency, too young to go on dangerous mission don't you think well the agency doesn't care.

 They say and I quote."Why waste perfectly good kids by letting them be kids. When we can use them to get places we can't? " 

 I'm 15 now and my kid brother, Keegan , is now 5 . we live by ourselves the reason we live by ourselves is because all of our family members are dead, or missing.I quit the agency so I could protect him, and raise him. My brother has light brown hair that sweeps to the left. He has eyes the color of chocolate. 

He is always smiling which to me makes absolutly no sense, because of everything we have been through. I mean we are all each other have left. Our parents are gone, and so are our grandparents. Even though our older sister isn't dead she's gone too,  she joined Kayden Read's gang. Stille Killer. 

When I talked to her before she left she explained to me that dad and mom didn't care about her, and that was why she was never home, but she also said that even though she won't be here with us she will always be watching. For some reason I still believe her to this day. 

Pic of my brother

Pic of my brother

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Our parents were killed 2 years ago leaving me all alone with him. When child services came I wouldn't let them take him. I knocked a couple of them out just to get away. After I buckled my brother in and grabbed my seatbelt I speed off leaving everything I knew behind. 

I know some of you are thinking why not just let them take him and your life would be normal well my brother is the only thing that I have left. And without him I'm nothing because he is the one reason I didn't kill myself in middle school.

 When I  was in middle school people were picking on me so bad that I couldn't be in the classroom anymore. Then this new kid came when I was on the last year of middle school. He had short blond hair that was swept up. His eyes shone like a freshly polished sapphire. Little did everyone else know the dark past that his shining eyes hid. 

Three days after he came all of the wispers that slowly made my ears ring throught  the day ceased. his attention slowly swept more towards me, and not anyone who needed help, and with you guys knowing my past you can see why that would bother me. 

He even started having his mom pick my brother and me up and drive us to school. the bad part about that was one day it was raining and he insisted on his mom driving us home we argued about it all throughout last period. 

I know what you are thinking why are you so persistent about it. Well I lied to them about where I  lived I always  had them pick us up in front of Mr. Hallways house. We just walked there from our house across the street I already had to keep my brother quiet about where we lived for 15 minutes in the morning I can't do that again and I  can't let them know that we live in a crappy over priced hotel. 

The same thing, well person, that killed my grandparents is the person that killed my parents. I know he's after me and my brother now.  I know some of you will ask why is he after you? Well he's after me for the simple fact of  my last name. 

You want to know now my last name now don't you. Well it's Nighter. My full name is Isabella Marie Nighter, and my brothers full name is Kyler Justin Nighter. The legend of this person or people is once your in the agency you're  dead, and once he knows you're after him your dead.  Apparently these people have hated us for generations.

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Stille killer is German for silent killers.

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