Introduction
Story
One of the best assassins is injured on the job, and runs into a girl who is willing to help him. And though he refuses, she insists. She takes the man home, not knowing who he really is and treats him. The man notices that she is alone. There are no signs of an adult. But he figures it's none of his business. His partner runs into the house, and tells them that the authorities are after not only him, but the girl as well for aiding a fugitive. The assassin has no choice but to take the girl and her older brother with him.
Plot
The four of them are forced to run from authorities from a mission gone wrong. They struggle to go back to the assassin head quarters, but they don't know if they will make it before the FBI, CIA, and other organization catch them. Through their strife, they find that life is filled with not just hardship, but love.
Characters
♂Assassin One - Head Assassin - Age 26 - Taken
He's head strong and stubborn. He never gives up a fight, no matter the circumstances.
♀Assassins Two - Assassin Partner - Age 21 - Taken
She's cheery, but logical and more of a thinker. She knows when and where do do her thing.
♀Civilian One - Girl Who Helps Assassins - Age 19 - Taken
She's a kind and caring person with a lot to say. She is very upfront with the way she feels.
♂Civilian Two - Girl's Older Brother - Age 23 - Taken
Very protective of her sister and is not too fond of Assassin One. He is rude and careless.
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Andrew forced himself to keep running, no matter how much his muscles protested. He ran onto the street, but unfortunately for him, it was empty. The open was a bad place to be for him, and it would cost him dearly if he did not get out of there quickly. As he ran down the street, he heard a man stop running behind him, meaning he was going to shoot. Andrew didn't get a chance to take cover as the bullet was shot and hit him right in the arm. Andrew suppressed his urge to scream and shout. Andrew fell onto his knees in the street, and lucky for him, he heard a door open. He looked up wearily to see girl there. Andrew looked behind him, and the men were gone. He was lucky. That was the word of he day. Lucky. He was just bathing in luck.
Any thoughts of her own emotional turmoil were forgotten as soon as she caught sight of the blood. Layla didn't linger a moment longer standing in her door. Rushing on to the street, she lifted the injured man's arm carefully, settled herself in the space underneath it, and using her free arm and what little strength she had, she began to lead him into her home. "Hang in there," she grunted out, as they finally made it to the living room couch. Gently, she situated his head to stay on level with the rest of his body. Spotting the wound, she grabbed a pillow and elevated the arm above his chest. Leaning above him, she checked to see if he was still breathing, nodding to herself when she confirmed that he was. Ducking into the bathroom, she grabbed all the necessary supplies. When she returned to the living room, she added pressure to the wounded area, trying to stop the bleeding, or slow it if anything. She needed to keep applying pressure for about ten minutes to allow the blood clots to form. "If you're conscious, blink a few times," Layla commanded, still managing a soft, patient tone despite the urgency she was feeling.
"If you're conscious, blink a few times," The girl said to him. Andrew made a harsh grunting sound under his breath and looked at the girl.
"I'm fine- ugh...." He forced himself into a sitting position on the couch, but didn't have enough strength to keep himself up straight. Andrew fell backward so he was in a slouched position on the couch. "Just... take the phone in my jacket and turn it on."
Layla left for a cloth, alcohol and a bowl of water. When she returned, she eyed his arm expectantly. "Well? I'll help you take it off if you need it, but if you didn't mind hurrying up...?" she trailed off into a question. "We sort of need to get this done quickly," she said, givng him a sheepish smile. "I mean, unless you want to have one arm for the rest of your life."
"Do you know how to take out a bullet?" Andrew asked, sort of concerned. He didn't want some girl just poking around on his arm. He might loose the ability to use or something. Andrew was no doctor. He'd never learned about biology or anatomy. The only thing he new was combat and assassination. He looked at the girl, hoping that her mother was a nurse or something so she wouldn't have to say that she didn't even know how to swallow a pill... Though Andrew wished he could have some pain killers, he knew better. Those would dull his senses and impair hi if they decided to attack.
Grabbing the alcohol, Layla winced. "This stuff burns a lot, just warning you now." With that said, she began to carefully clean his wound, gauging his reaction. She took this time to study his features. At first glance, he seemed very stern, not one you would want to be left alone with. However, spending less than an hour with him, Layla was already sure he wasn't a bad person. Perhaps the scars and the fact he was shot outside of her home was a little more than shady, but she didn't want to write him off just based on appearances. For all she knew, he could've been a teacher. On steroids...? Maybe he got into a lot of fights when he was younger...? She shrugged the ridiculous thoughts away, and concentrated on the task at hand.
She ducked as another bullet whizzed by. Continuing to run, she pulled her bow off of her back and an arrow. She readied it before twirling in a quick circle and shooting at the closest of her enemies. He gave out a loud yell and fell. A smile grew as she continued to run, panting now. Erebeth had been trained to kill, trained to run, but she was only human. Sooner or later her legs would give out and she'd be dead.
A crack of lightning followed by a roll of thunder sounded nearby. Time was running out. As if that weren't enough for right now, she could hear sirens coming towards her from another direction, as rain began to fall. Soon the streets and sidewalks would be too wet to safely run on. Amadeus tried to judge how close each party was. If she was lucky, her little trick would pay off.
As soon as the next bullet was fired at her, she fell to the ground and screamed as if in pain. Soon enough, the men had been replaced with cops, looking down at a strange young woman on the ground. Once they were close enough to her and not paying attention, she whipped her leg out and spun, making them fall. Pulling out her sickle and chain, she begun to defend herself against the other two cops that had shown up, decapitating one and knocking another unconscious. In the confusion one of the policemen had shot another, leaving enough of a distraction for her to start running again. By now, her legs were in agony and her mind was racing, trying to think of where Andrew might have gone. She quickly turned a corner, heading back to the area where they'd split up.
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!EDIT!: Ugh, I feel like an idiot. Sorry, Mi-mi, I'll re-submit Morgan's [WIP] tonight, with the correct last name...sorry for having two wrong Morgans...I fail at life when I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep. -_-
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