I'm Coming To You By Anime Apothecary

It was late.

The museum was closed a there was no sign of life inside. The streetlights were the only source of light for the quiet brick building. The images of the lampposts were distorted in the wet window pains.

Many people did not visit this establishment today. The rain seemed to keep most people inside. Most did not mind though. Bad weather was a normal thing in London. One person though felt the weather to fit her perfectly well.

On the roof there was no light. The darkness seemed to envelop all things. Even the person in the darkness seemed one with it.

Her outfit was completely black. Black pants with a black utility belt and a black sweater. Just like anyone she looked normal, except for the black mask. Her eyes shown through with much determination out of the eyeholes in the fabric.

She moved up to the skylight of the museum. As she investigated the window and it's frame, she could see better than any other in the dark. She lives that way. She moves forward and pulls out a glasscutter. Her option to open the widow was blocked by the fact that it had sensors on it. Open the window and the alarms would sound.

A large hole was cut in the glass and she slipped through. She landed on the floor with nary a sound and moved toward a neighboring room. In it she found what she was looking for.

In a glass case near the corner of the room was a simple quill. The plaque under the case said this:

"This is what scientist and historians believe is a quill pen owned by the magician/alchemist Merlin. He used this quill to right all his notes and spells. This rare item was found in the collection of a rich duke in the English countryside. He gratefully donated it to this museum so that the world may enjoy what his family has for many generations. The benefactor is unsure of how this rare item has come into being with them, but they are sure of what it is by a letter found with the quill that mention the quill's previous owner."

As our soon to be thief gets close to the item she pulls out a can of hair spray. Spraying it in the air reveals the red lines of the security's alarm system. The hair spray it put away as the figure goes into acrobatics into the fields of infrared sensors.

Her movements are quick and precise. Landing a flipping so as to avoid all of the beams. And with a few more flips a rolls, she lands right next to the case. Taking out her glasscutter again she removes a corner section of the case so as not to have an obvious circle in the glass when it is replaced afterwards. Hopefully security will just think that a historian or something is inspecting it.

Pulling out the quill, she places it in a plastic case from her belt. With the goal stored safely from harm she replaces the glass with super glue.

'Keep it simple and no one will ever notice.' She thinks to herself as she flips away from the case.

She returns the other room and pulls out what looks like a gun. She points it at the window and pulls the trigger. Instead of a loud bang, a whisper of smoke leaves the end of the barrel along with a grappling hook. It hooks on to the window above and the thief exits the museum.

She jumps from rooftop to rooftop as she heads for her next destination, and she reaches it fairly quickly.

The small fishing vessel rocks back and forth in the ocean as she lands on the deck. Out of the cabin a plump man in fisherman's clothing steps onto the deck.

"Back already are we, must have been a quick mission." The man said to the young woman.

"Just some recon for G.J. Nothing big Hensley." She removed her mask to reveal bright red hair. She leaned her head back and looked up at the sky.

"Just Hans. So, when would you like to be leaving this fine place?"

"Morning." She strode to the compartment to the lower cargo bay.

"You know you could always sleep up in my cabin. I don't mind sleeping on the floor." Hans gestured at the door.

"I prefer my privacy."

"As you wish Ms. Possible." Hans waved a hand as he went back to his cabin to finish up his sleep for the night.

Kim walked down the stairs to the hold and sat her back up against a box. She pulled the box from her belt and set it next to her. She than removed the belt and set it down next to the previous item.

She removed her gloves from her hands and grabbed a knife from her belt next to her. Her face not changing, Kim took the knife and slashed her left wrist.

A drop of blood swelled at the center of the cut. The cut quickly heal and left the drop of blood. She wiped away the blood to see her unharmed skin.

"At least there was blood this time." Kim said this to no one as she replace the knife and used the gloves as a small pillow for her head. She stared at the ceiling hoping for sleep to come to her.

'One step closer.' Kim thought as she lay quietly. 'Two more items of Merlin and I will have this spell lifted.'

'Ron, you saved my life, but lost yours instead and I was left with this... curse.' She lifted her hands in front of her face and looked at the many scars on her wrists.

After Kim had lost Ron, she tried many times to kill herself so she could end the pain, but the spell would not let her. Until it was broken, she would never be able to be released from the pain of loss.

'I just wish this emptiness would go away.' She started to sob into her hands. 'I'm coming to you... and death will bring me there.

The End

Author's Note - This was a quick thing that I just happen to think of while sitting around. Who is this person who cast this horrible spell? What are the other two items? We'll never know because this is all I have for this story. So make your own decisions. I have started you on the journey, now continue on and make it your own.