La Dolce Vita by ChandelierSocialite
RetiredSummary:

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Sometimes there’s a mess that some people can’t get clean. No matter how hard they try, the problem is still there, mocking them, staring them right in the face. That’s where I come in. Being an assasin has never been easier.


Categories: Original Fiction Characters: None
Classification: General
Genre: Action-Adventure , Comedy
Story Status: None
Pairings: None
Warnings: Adult Situations
Challenges: None
Series: The Demon Chronicles
Chapters: 12 Completed: Yes Word count: 17517 Read: 45503 Published: 04/03/09 Updated: 09/06/09
Epologue- Baby i look like an outlaw by ChandelierSocialite
Author's Notes:
The End... Real talk

It was another beautiful summer day in California- all the bleach blondes and surfer, movie stars and the like were out and about.

 

A short, chubby female was walking down the street. With a sense of purpose and decked out in St. John and Gucci, the woman walked down Melrose casually window shopping desperately hoping that the idiot boy who was tailing here would go away. Really he could follow her for a million years, but he could never catch her- she was a child prodigy once.  

 

Growing tired of the boy, the woman slipped in to an alley. As the boy entered behind her, the woman’s phone rang. She answered the call.

 

“Alexis Gaunt Speaking” She called into the receiver as she covered the boy’s mouth with her free hand, her arm pinning the boy to her body.

 

“Hi Baby, mommy will be home soon” She cooed as her hand slipped to the boys neck, twisting it roughly to the right, breaking it.

 

“Give daddy my love” Alexis said, moving the body behind a dumpster. Sighing Alexis pocketed her phone and pulled out her sunglasses. She ran a hand through her hair, her wedding ring- a platinum band with a four carat diamond- twinkled in the light.

 

Leaving the alley, she smiled, her two fangs twinkling.

 ‘And so is the life of a freak on the run’
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