Lily is an average 12 year old girl, that is until her parents die and she is forced to help a secret organization called T.N.P., that does wicked things.
I stare at the floor breathless, there lies my mom's body, and a pool of blood.
"Mom? Mom? Wake up, please wake up." I yell over and over again, but she just lies there, dead.
I look around for my dad, and then I see him, he is on top of the condo building next door.
"Dad, what are you doing?" I yell, but he doesn't respond. And then he jumps.
I see him flailing in the air yelling for help, like he didn't want to jump, but then, why did he.
And I hear the screaming come to a stop, replaced by the sound of a splat.
I curl up next to my mom's dead body and cry myself to sleep, I am an orphan now.
I wake up the next morning, hoping everything was just a dream, but my mom is still next to me, and I am drenched in her blood.
I get up and go downstairs, maybe I should call my godparents.
I grab my phone and am about to dial the number, when I see something moving.
I look up and I see a woman in a tight dress and a tight bun staring at me.
"Hello Lily, I'm Vanessa, and I work for T.N.P.".
