Standing in front of my new life, I gave it a good look.
It was two story home, not counting the attic or basement. Two guest rooms with own bathrooms, then a master bedroom (my room) with huge bathroom and balcony.
Their are two extra rooms, full kitchen, living room, dinning room, and music room.
That's not even the outside, there's an eight foot pool, hot tub, and all tied in with a flower garden. Then surround it with a huge black iron gate, and a 30 acre yard. What I will do with a huge empty house with just me in it?
No idea but my family wanted it before they died so I got it. Oh and did I say how much they left me? Nothing but the clothes on my back, assassin gear, and their bank accounts. Normally people are sad, even devastated when their parents die. Me crying? Nope didn't even think of it, me and my parents where never close I knew their names and that one was assassin and the other a vampire. But we only spoke once month in between missions, I will admit that I had reacted to their death by going on a rampage of training. lets just say I'm very fit.
Back to the lovely new live I will be living for the next years.
I walked in strait to my bedroom, before I had moved in, there had been two assassin decorators that redid the house with a lot of tricks, one being a hidden closest in the master bedroom for my gear.
I opened the hidden door in my closet, there are hooks and an empty chest.
I threw my eight daggers into the chest, hung the two sword on the two hooks. then I took out my signature possession for my outfit, a red cloak, why a red cloak you may ask?
Well when I was ten(now I'm 17) my gram made me the cloak the year of changing, when you become vampire like in my case, special abilities are present. I had become allergic to the sun.
I've never changed it sense then, if any thing I've changed... a lot.
I had brown hair with brown eyes then and was 5'2, now I'm very different in more ways then one.
I shut the closet door, taking a deep breath I turned and walked to my bed side.
Picking up the cord phone I called the number my boss had had gave me the day before. Seconds of ringing before someone answered.
"Hello this is California, hight school for Fernville town. How may I help you?"
Well come to my teen life of a assassin.
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First chapter done!
*jumps up and down*
So happy! Hope to guys like the start! Sorry it's slow but I have to get all that detail in at some point why not I get it done and over with now?
*points beside you*
Hey! look, its a tiger!
*sneaks off*
Bye guys!
Ps. hope you like cliff hangers!