The last thing I remembered about my biological family was laughter. That was it....
Laughter from different people. I can't remember what they looked like, not even their names and I don't even care to know why.
My name is Katherine Hallway, known as The Sniper in the mob and I'm a killer.
That is what I know how to do best... killing,.. and I enjoyed doing it, not just because of the rich pay attached of course. There's just this thrill that comes with seeing people take their last breaths.
How did I turn this way?
I'm sure I was once a little happy girl with a happy home....at least I hope so since I can't even remember that.
My whole memories started from the Mob.
That was my family, where I learnt everything I knew..where I was taught how to survive in this cruel world
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"This life is a war. Survival of the fittest. Only the strong survive and prevail, while the weak just become the prey....so it's your choice. Do you want to be the predator or the Prey?"
- Madam E
August, 2010.
"Move move move, don't be a lazy bunny. Move. Run" The huge soldier running besides us barked again and again and we did just that. We ran hard and fast, tired, hungry and thirsty...but neither of us dared to stop. We all knew what would happen if we did.
There were about thirty of us. A few girls and mostly boys and none of us were more than fifteen years old.
I was thirteen.
And it had been exactly six months since we were brought to this hell...with no single memory of our families.
Suddenly the boy running before me passed out and I just ran over him and continued.
Poor boy.....
Nobody stopped to help him, and we didn't even flinch when we heard a gunshot behind us.
May your soul rest in perfect peace.
I prayed in my heart. This wasn't a journey of the weak, and I was determined not to be weak.
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"I was scared to death" one of the girls mumbled later that day, when we were all resting in a cell.
"Me too.." another one replied.
"Poor Daniel. We started talking few weeks ago"
I didn't say a word.... I never did.
I don't think anyone noticed me in the mob. I was always sitting around in dark corners and observing, listening to every conversation. And I liked it that way.
After a few minutes rest we were all pushed outside again by some soldiers....for more training.
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"Tomorrow you all will start training for real. I have pampered you guys enough, but I want to equip you as much as I can with everything you need to survive in the outside world. That includes teaching you how to handle weapons, real weapons..how to use your computers and how to use your body to get what you want. At the end of the month there will be a task. To determine who deserves to stay and who doesn't... Understood?"
"Yes Mum" we all chorused and Madam E smiled.
"Good, I'll let you all rest for now. Tomorrow you will be up before 3:00am so get as much rest as you can. Goodnight Angels" She said and left the cell, with two soldiers following her.
Damn
The moment she left the cell erupted in noises, everyone speaking at once.
"We are going to be taught how to handle weapons?... Cool" a boy said and I scoffed.
Doofus
"I know right?" Another chipped in.
"I wonder what we will be using. Guns, knives, bows or what?"
"I'd love to get my hand on a rifle" another girl, about my age chipped in and mimicked a shooting motion with her arms.
Again, I ignored them all, got into my bed and closed my eyes listening to every conversation going on in the room, till one by one it died off and the cell was silent.
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A loud bang on the door had us all scrambling out of the bed in fear.
Shit what time was it?
Midnight?
"It's two-thirty Am lazy bones ... Get up, let's get to work. You have just 30 minutes to brush your teeth, shower and report yourself at the beach.... Anyone that fails to...will be shot"
A soldier ordered and we all rushed to get ready.
About thirty minutes later we were all already by the beach, divided into five groups for the six tables there...with six of us around each table.
I was in a group of five girls including me, and a boy. And our table has all sorts of weapons... knives, guns, bows and bullets.
Amazing.
"Today you will be choosing a weapon. Pick any weapon of your choice that you like, and would feel comfortable with, that's where you start"
The first girl, the oldest in our group, picked up the bow and arrows with a grin and a nod.
The boy picked up a long gun, raised it up to examine it for a minute then grinned.
"Oh yeah...."
The second girl picked two small guns too, the third picked a sheathed sword, and the fourth picked up another long gun.
I stared at the remaining contents on the table for some minutes before my eyes caught two beautiful daggers with Italian handwriting on the blade and shiny red heads.
I held them in both hands and smiled at the glorious weight of the weapon.
At that moment, I felt a weird connection with the weapon I picked.
After making our choices, we waited for the soldier's next instructions.
"Hey daggers!" The boy in our group called, coming beside me and bumping my shoulder with his "what's your name?"
I blinked because that was the first time anyone had approached me in the mob. I was mostly invisible.
"Katherine," I murmured, not turning to look at him.
"So we can call you Katie right?" The eldest girl chipped in with a smile "I'm Chelsea" she said, extending her hand which I shook for a few seconds.
"What about you handsome?" She said to the boy besides me with a smile that was much bigger than the one she gave me
Gross
"The name is Henry," he replied. "It's nice to meet you Chelsea"
Then he left to speak to the other two girls.
"He has a nice ass" Chelsea whistled licking her lips and I had to laugh.
"That's gross" I giggled
"Yeah what do you know? How old are you?"
"Thirteen" I replied
"Well I'm fifteen. I'm old enough to know a fine ass when I see one. You dear little sister on the other hand are too young to know" She said Patting my head and I smiled
Just like that, I made my first friend in the mob.
July 2015"What do you think she wants us for?" Stacie asked as she jumped into my bed, grabbing one of my daggers from under my pillow."Who knows?" Chelsea, the oldest amongst us, replied from her bed above mine.It's been almost five years of intense training and also years of bonding with my only friends, my teammates. After the day we had selected our weapons at the beach, the five of us had stuck together as a team. Practicing and doing everything with each other, and I've grown to really love them all.Chelsea who is also called Arrows in the mob was my personal favorite because of her enthusiastic personality. She was the eldest and also the most beautiful one out of us all, with blond hair, big brown eyes, 5'6 inch tall and a shape to die for. She has a nice body and knows how to use it to get what she wants.And she was also exceptionally good with bows and arrows, though we all know how to use every weapon we come across, but each one of us has our own specialty.Then there
Back in the cell, sounds of cries could be heard around us. Girls were weeping, hugging each other while some of the boys consoled them.I pulled out one of my daggers from my boot and held it up, staring at it deep in thought.What exactly are these soldiers gonna be like? I need to survive and my team will too.Where will this fight be? What are their weapons gonna be...how strong are they? How exactly do we win them?"I don't get it. This doesn't make any sense" Stacie has been pacing our room shaking her head. "So kidnap us, make us suffer for years in the name of training us...only to have us all murdered? What kind of a psychotic bitch does that?She asked and stopped her pace to stare at me."Not exactly all of us Sunshine. Five of us has to survive" Henry chipped in"That's just as good as getting us all killed!" Josie exploded and I had to smile. Josie has a temper."Like....what's even the point? We don't even know how ruthless these men are gonna be. So the five of us has t
"Kill or be killed. Hunt or be hunted. You are either a predator or a prey" Madam E _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Two days before the deadly day, and we haven't gotten any sleep. Not just the five of us, but everyone was training seriously day and night. There were no more laughter and jokes.. Why would you laugh when you spend every minute thinking that you might end up dead in the next few days. Because the truth was that no matter how hard we all train, all of us still won't survive....some have to go. After many hours of throwing daggers and shooting guns, I just sat under a palm tree watching Chelsea shoot her arrows. She has a great target and she's the best when it comes to using the arrows... and the fastest too. "Have some water daggers" I looked up and saw Henry standing beside me with a bottle of water. I didn't even notice him coming over.... "Thanks but I'm not thirsty" I replied, and he covered the bottle before sitting down beside me. "You smell nice" I whispered
"FEAR....."_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _For the first time since Madam E talked about this mass assassination assignment, I'm totally scared. Scared to the very core and I know that Chelsea and the rest notice it, no matter how much I try to hide it.Not just me though, everyone looked scared after seeing the soldiers that Madam E brought in. Now the question running through my head since this afternoon is... How on Earth does she expect us to kill those hungry looking giants?.These men looked like they could instantly snap off a child's head without blinking an eye. They looked menacing, strong and their size wasn't helping my nerves.Considering the fact that we have never even really fought outsiders besides ourselves, I have to say that Madam E went a little bit too far this time around."Where on earth did she get men that big?" Josie murmured hours later after dinner.We were all lying silently on our bed, and at her question I sat up with a very loud sigh."Well nobody has an idea
The next day was what I'd describe as hell and torture, but none of us were complaining.Henry had woken us up by 2:00am and thirty minutes later we all prepared and went to the field to set up traps and examine the battle ground. By the time the others woke up to practice, we were all set and ready for the big day.Well not fully ready per say....."The weapons are all set" Henry said walking into the cell where the girls and I were all resting for a while."Carefully hidden Henry?" Chelsea queried with a raised brow and Henry snorted."No Chels. I left them in the middle of the field where....oh wait!" he gasped. "Was I supposed to keep them out of sight?""Brat" Chelsea murmured, sticking out her tongue at him and he grinned.I watched their banter with a frown. I had no reason to be jealous of Chelsea though. But to be sincere I always envied the way they were at ease and playful with each other.It was hardly that way with Henry and i."So this is it." Jo said letting out a bre
The next day was what I'd describe as hell and torture, but none of us were complaining.Henry had woken us up by 2:00am and thirty minutes later we all prepared and went to the field to set up traps and examine the battle ground. By the time the others woke up to practice, we were all set and ready for the big day.Well not fully ready per say....."The weapons are all set" Henry said walking into the cell where the girls and I were all resting for a while."Carefully hidden Henry?" Chelsea queried with a raised brow and Henry snorted."No Chels. I left them in the middle of the field where....oh wait!" he gasped. "Was I supposed to keep them out of sight?""Brat" Chelsea murmured, sticking out her tongue at him and he grinned.I watched their banter with a frown. I had no reason to be jealous of Chelsea though. But to be sincere I always envied the way they were at ease and playful with each other.It was hardly that way with Henry and i."So this is it." Jo said letting out a bre
"FEAR....."_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _For the first time since Madam E talked about this mass assassination assignment, I'm totally scared. Scared to the very core and I know that Chelsea and the rest notice it, no matter how much I try to hide it.Not just me though, everyone looked scared after seeing the soldiers that Madam E brought in. Now the question running through my head since this afternoon is... How on Earth does she expect us to kill those hungry looking giants?.These men looked like they could instantly snap off a child's head without blinking an eye. They looked menacing, strong and their size wasn't helping my nerves.Considering the fact that we have never even really fought outsiders besides ourselves, I have to say that Madam E went a little bit too far this time around."Where on earth did she get men that big?" Josie murmured hours later after dinner.We were all lying silently on our bed, and at her question I sat up with a very loud sigh."Well nobody has an idea
"Kill or be killed. Hunt or be hunted. You are either a predator or a prey" Madam E _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Two days before the deadly day, and we haven't gotten any sleep. Not just the five of us, but everyone was training seriously day and night. There were no more laughter and jokes.. Why would you laugh when you spend every minute thinking that you might end up dead in the next few days. Because the truth was that no matter how hard we all train, all of us still won't survive....some have to go. After many hours of throwing daggers and shooting guns, I just sat under a palm tree watching Chelsea shoot her arrows. She has a great target and she's the best when it comes to using the arrows... and the fastest too. "Have some water daggers" I looked up and saw Henry standing beside me with a bottle of water. I didn't even notice him coming over.... "Thanks but I'm not thirsty" I replied, and he covered the bottle before sitting down beside me. "You smell nice" I whispered
Back in the cell, sounds of cries could be heard around us. Girls were weeping, hugging each other while some of the boys consoled them.I pulled out one of my daggers from my boot and held it up, staring at it deep in thought.What exactly are these soldiers gonna be like? I need to survive and my team will too.Where will this fight be? What are their weapons gonna be...how strong are they? How exactly do we win them?"I don't get it. This doesn't make any sense" Stacie has been pacing our room shaking her head. "So kidnap us, make us suffer for years in the name of training us...only to have us all murdered? What kind of a psychotic bitch does that?She asked and stopped her pace to stare at me."Not exactly all of us Sunshine. Five of us has to survive" Henry chipped in"That's just as good as getting us all killed!" Josie exploded and I had to smile. Josie has a temper."Like....what's even the point? We don't even know how ruthless these men are gonna be. So the five of us has t
July 2015"What do you think she wants us for?" Stacie asked as she jumped into my bed, grabbing one of my daggers from under my pillow."Who knows?" Chelsea, the oldest amongst us, replied from her bed above mine.It's been almost five years of intense training and also years of bonding with my only friends, my teammates. After the day we had selected our weapons at the beach, the five of us had stuck together as a team. Practicing and doing everything with each other, and I've grown to really love them all.Chelsea who is also called Arrows in the mob was my personal favorite because of her enthusiastic personality. She was the eldest and also the most beautiful one out of us all, with blond hair, big brown eyes, 5'6 inch tall and a shape to die for. She has a nice body and knows how to use it to get what she wants.And she was also exceptionally good with bows and arrows, though we all know how to use every weapon we come across, but each one of us has our own specialty.Then there
The last thing I remembered about my biological family was laughter. That was it....Laughter from different people. I can't remember what they looked like, not even their names and I don't even care to know why.My name is Katherine Hallway, known as The Sniper in the mob and I'm a killer.That is what I know how to do best... killing,.. and I enjoyed doing it, not just because of the rich pay attached of course. There's just this thrill that comes with seeing people take their last breaths.How did I turn this way?I'm sure I was once a little happy girl with a happy home....at least I hope so since I can't even remember that.My whole memories started from the Mob.That was my family, where I learnt everything I knew..where I was taught how to survive in this cruel world_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _"This life is a war. Survival of the fittest. Only the strong survive and prevail, while the weak just become the prey....so it's your choice. Do you want to be the predator or the Prey?"