The Woman Who Got Out: Mission Impossible
May include extreme violence, language, and graphic activity.

"You sent Jacob for my daughter," Ava said with a stern face. "I-I didn't know she was your daughter. I'm sorry please don't hurt me!" He replied. Ava turned to her duffle bag and pulled out a sharp machete. She walked up to him and cut off his head. The two bodyguards that had been at the door started to walk her way. She grabbed another sharp machete from her bag and ran to them. As it touched their necks she slid the blade straight through their throats. Their heads and bodies clatter to the ground and bleed out creating a sea of blood. She spots a safe in the room where she decapitated the boss, and she goes to look inside. She didn't have the code, so she took her machetes and cut it open. The safe door flew open and inside were pictures of her father and mother. Taken from public places they had been. She walked out of that room and back down the stairs taking her machetes in hand, she decapitated the people there. One by one, by one, by one. After she made sure everyone there was left headless, she grabbed her things and left.
In her car on the way back home, she couldn't stop thinking about the pictures in the safe. How they had been following her parents for so long? What were they going to do? Why were they following her parents? All these questions ran through her head. She had a million thoughts and just as she got to a stoplight her phone rang. "Dad," It read. She picked up, "Hey dad." "Ava, where are you right now!?" She replied, "I'm at a stoplight right now why?" He said, "You need to drive, the Termites put a bounty on you for killing their boss. Just drive don't stop." "Well then, that was quicker than I thought. Tell mom I love her, bye." She hung up as she shifted gears and hit the gas. Speeding through stoplights and stop signs. She found a termite following her to a gas station. She leads him to a motel and ran into an empty room. As he charged in behind her, she sliced his head off with a clean cut. Then just like the others his head and body plopped onto the ground. She quickly got out of there and drove to get gas. Making sure to keep her weapons and face hidden. She remembered a treehouse she used to go to every day as a child. She built it as a child with her uncle, he knew that it would come in handy.
When Ava was 10 she and her uncle understood each other better than anyone. She loved the danger and the weapons, but her parents thought she was too young to do anything serious. So her uncle told her that she could join the mafia and work together with him. Her uncle is a mafia leader. She agreed and that's how she became skilled in most of the things she knows now. She killed her first victim after 2 months of being influenced by the mafia. She knew deep inside her father wouldn't approve of such a thing, but she got this far. She was with the mafia until she turned 16. She told her uncle it was time she took a break until she got herself together.
So here we are now, running from a gang who put a bounty on her. As she approached the treehouse, she thought about calling her uncle. But she hesitated... curious as to if he would hear her out. Or if he would forgive her for leaving and not coming back sooner. She got her things out of the car and climbed up the tree. When she was finally inside the treehouse, she heard her phone ring. "Mason" It was her uncle... she picks up the phone and says, "Mason? Is something wrong?" Her uncle Mason replies, "Yes, Ava, you're running from a gang." She sighs, "You're father told me everything, come meet me at the lab you'll be safe here," he said.
(!!!!STAY TUNED FOR PART 4!!!!)
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About the Creator
Rebeca Feier
Thought I'd have a go at this.




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