Eve and Villanelle had an interesting past. They tried to kill each other a few times, but only because Eve kept rejecting Villanelle. Eve eventually accepted her, and the two got married. They immediately made a child together once they were hitched.

That was a little over 12 years ago. Once you were born, the two of them decided to settle down somewhere more secluded due to their formerly risky lifestyle, Eve being an MI6 agent and Villanelle being an assassin.

Your mothers were called and told to come to your school because of an “incident” that involved you. Your moms and you sat in front of your principal and your math teacher, since it was in math class that this happened.

“I’m not going to sugarcoat what your daughter did since, well, we’ve been here before,” The principal started. It was true, you tended to be violent towards others, something you got from Villanelle, “Your child has shoved a pencil in a student’s eye again…”

You winced at the admission. Eve’s mouth was agape, but not as wide open as it used to be when this happened, she was used to it. Villanelle’s face mimicked Eve’s, only she was just faking it. In reality she was proud of you. “That’s my girl” she thought to herself.

“We are waiting to see if the victim’s parents are going to press charges or not…” Your principal sighed