Jake slowly wheeled his wheelchair to the large front door on the huge Texan estate. The door was slightly opened, so he just casually pushed it open. "Aly?" Jake loudly called out as her name echoed through the mansion. He soon scooted into the house and looked around. The place was absolutely trashed, glass was shattered all along the floor, pillows were ripped, pictures were slashed, and tv's were broken. Jake gasped in horror as he feared the worst. A crash soon came from the hallway and Jake rushed to it in his wheelchair. "ALY!" he loudly yelled as he saw her throw down one of the paintings and step on it. She quickly looked up with fear in her dark eyes and she held a knife in her hand. Aly slowly stood up and walked towards Jake. "I didn't know you would be coming here ever again..." Aly muttered as she stood across from him. "I wanted to make sure you were okay... I just felt like something was wrong with you" Jake whispered as he looked at her pleadingly. "Something wrong with me?! This world is wrong Jake! What's the point of even living if I have absolutely no one?! Do you know what I've seen? Do you know what's been done to me?! You don't know anything!" Aly yelled as she stomped her foot. Jake slowly shook his head, fighting the urge to argue back with her.
"Why on earth are you tearing up this beautiful house?!" Jake asked quickly as he grabbed her arm. "I'm looking for something..." Aly muttered as she loosened her arm from his hand. "Look, you need to leave Jake. I'm dangerous and everyone around me dies. I can't stand losing someone else, so please Jake, please just leave..." Aly whispered as she began to walk down the hall. "Can you at least tell me what you're looking for?" Jake asked as he wheeled after her. "I'm looking for a key... Some type of combination to another secret room that me and Zane knew about, but could never get the combination" Aly answered as she flicked a broken piece of wood off her finger. "The combination must be simple... I just can't think of it" Aly muttered as she walked into her father's old office. She slowly sat in the black leather chair and spun around and thought to herself. "OHHHHH!!!" Aly yelled as she shot up and ran to one of the large bookshelves and threw a few books off of the ground. A large number/letter key was seen and Aly punched in a few letter combinations. A loud clicking noise sounded and Aly smiled widely. "Fricking knew this was going to work..." Aly whispered as she spun around on her heel. "What did you type in?" Jake asked suddenly and curiously. "ACCGMZ" Aly whispered as she began to slide open the bookshelf. "WAIT? The password is the first letter of the six childrens' names?! Bull crap!" Jake yelled as he facepalmed himself. "My dad wasn't very creative..." Aly mumbled as she opened the bookshelf totally. "HOLY SHIT!" Aly yelled as she almost fell back in surprise. "No... Way... Oh my gosh!" Jake yelled as he stared in shock. "The rumours within your family were true, weren't they?!" Jake yelled in shock. "Truth sure does catch up to ya... Doesn't it?" Aly whispered as she dropped her hand from the door and looked into the room.
Aly walked into the white room and looked around. Guns, grenades, swords, all kinds of weapons were scatters along the walls, and more hidden in other parts of the room. She was absolutely shocked, and somehow always suspected things like these to have always been in this room. All these weapons meant something. It was something Aly probably would have never guessed. "Mhmm... Born into an assassin family" Jake mumbled as he looked through a few peoples' files. "Look here! It's Adam..." Jake yelled as he passed all of the files to Aly. Aly stood and looked through all of them for a few minutes and breathed hard. Adam was the next person on the assassination list. Her parents knew that Adam was bad, but he got to them before they got to him. More files popped up of command officers of the gang and Aly knew they were all still alive. She had to do something about this. Maybe somewhere out in the world, there was another girl or boy, just like her, about to have the same thing done to them. Aly couldn't let that happen. She had to bring down all these people, even if she had to die trying and drag them with her.
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Jake stared questionably at Aly as she began to daze off. "Aly!" Jake yelled as he attempted getting her attention. She moved her head to him and glared at him. "I was thinking..." Aly muttered as she began speed walking out of the room and to the stairs. "Stay here" she said demandingly. "Ugh, hate to break it to ya, but I can't really move!!!" Jake yelled as he grinned for once in the last few weeks. Aly quickly came running down the stairs again with a huge file in her hands. "What in the world is that?" Jake asked. "It's a file that was um, given to me" Aly muttered as she threw it on a table and began going through it. "Mhmm... Just as I thought" Aly mumbled as she ran her hand through her hair. "What?" Jake asked as he sped next to her and looked over her shoulder. Her blood type was on the page, and it classifed her as Genetically Enhanced. "Whoa... So were you and the others were like born in a test tube?!" Jake asked as he looked at Aly. She slowly shrugged and sat back in shock. She knew that was what Doctor Salvatore found; enhanced blood cells built for creating a powerful, strong body. The cells acted like steriods, enhancing her strength and other talents. Which was exactly why she was the best in the school academic and sports wise. "Wow... Born and made into a killer. Great life isn't it?" Aly asked as she fell back in the chair. Jake slowly put his arm on her shoulder. "Don't say it as if it is a curse... It's a gift" Jake added as he squeezed her shoulder slightly. "This gift is my curse..." Aly whispered as she stood up. "Exactly... So put it to good use and be the good person and not the bad person" Jake whispered as he looked up at her and began following her back to the white room with her.