#5

A boy chimed up, "Invidia. You said that we need to carry weapons on us. How would we get some and do you carry any?"

I look at him and said, "I can supply you. I have connections still. Pity helps with a great deal. And yes. I do have a weapon me me. Would you like to see them?"

He nods. I look around and the all seemed interested. Well, except for Kian. He did not seem like he was excited. I lift up my shirt a little, exposing my waist. I reach up and find the dagger that is concealed by my sports bra. I pull it out. I said, "See? I also can use guns. I did cream people at Laze. And I just need your preference on weapons. Choose wisely. I might have to train again. I can have Blooma help me with that."

Kian said, "Just tell Dean Molly."

I look at him and said, "And say what? Hey Dean Molly, my adoptive parents escaped from a high level prison through bribery and want to come back and kill me. I do hope that you will supply me with weapons so I can train people on how to defend themselves against people who have killed assassins. How does that play out? And do you not remember that they also have dirty cops?"

Bellamoy was snickering. I look at him and said, "Something funny?"

He said, "Threatening people who can kill you in your sleep. How stupid are you?"

I said, "Well, I am smart enough to carry a concealed weapon without people knowing. I can snap your neck. I have multiple weapons in my room. I am very flexible and nimble."

He looks at me and said, "And?"

I said, "Well, I almost got stabbed by my ex. Who is now in prison as well. I have been kidnapped and held for ransom. Which they did not pay of course. Did not care enough to pay a simple 1 million. You can say some scenarios and say if I experienced them or not if that is what you like?"

I wait for him to say something. He said, "Held at gunpoint?"

I said, "That happens to me for training. I was trained that if I messed up I would not get to eat or drink anything. And random people have done that to me also. Easy enough to do."

He said, "Drugged?"

I said, "How do you think I got kidnapped? I did not agree to it."

He said, "How badly hurt?"

I said, "How does how badly I can get hurt say anything?"

He narrow his eyes and said, "Answer the question."

I sigh and said, "I was almost beat to death by my own adoptive parents while my psycho ex was trying to stab me at the same time. Good enough for you?"

I think it was. He went silent. I sigh and said, "I hate bringing people in on this stuff. Anyways, let me know the weapons you need and I can get them as quickly as I can."

I walk out. I put my knife away and went back into my room. I got another text. It said, "Have fun living while it lasts."

Who even is this creepy stranger. I go back to the bathroom. I am pretty sure you do not want to know what happens in there. If you do, "Gets some help."

I walk out and sigh. I need to work on going to sleep. I have a hard time sleeping. I sigh as I lay down. The bruises Bellamy gave me are starting to form. I must say, very uncomfortable. 10/10. I can not sleep with these bruises. I sigh as I stand back up. I can not just lay there uncomfortable. I get up and pull on my shoes. I walk out the door, closing it softly.

I have no clue what time it is, but it is late. I hear someone leave as well. I shrug my shoulders and continue walking. Someone grabbed me from behind. The pinned my arms to my sides. They were strong. I kicked the persons kneecaps. They may have my arms pinned but I do have lower body strength. I slammed my heel into their foot. There grip becoming a little lose. I somehow managed to break an arm free. I then punch the person and they released me. I look and see Bellamy.

I sigh and said, "You okay?"

He rolls his eyes. He whispered, "Where the hell are you going?"

I whispered back, "Bookstore. I need something to do."

He sighed and said, "I am going with you then."

I give him a weird look and shrugged my shoulders. We walk out the door. I look at Bellomy and said, "Why exactly did you want to come with me?"

He said, "Because I do not trust you. Who says that what you said is true? You could have done your research."

I nod and said, "I guess that is true.."

We turn down an alley way. I put my hands in my pockets. Someone came up behind me and put a hand over my mouth with a knife to my throat. A voice called out, "Give me your money or the girl dies."

I began to slowly raise my hands up. I broke the persons arm. A low growl in pain erupted. I bring my hands over my head and around his neck. I then hook my arms around and sling him forward. He slams onto the floor. I take the persons knife and said, "Try that again and I will do more than just slam you to the floor. I will slit your throat and send it to your friends and family. You understand me?"

He nods quickly and I move so he can run away. I guess I can keep his knife. I look at Bellomy. He said, "Well, who knew you could do that?"

I said, "I told you I have been held with a knife to my head right?"

We continue on.