Chapter 1*

A/N(PLEASE READ): This story is going through some changes. I'll be being editing it and twigging the plot a little. The chapters that have been edited will have this (*) by them. Enjoy the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It.


I'm here in Seaford for a big mission. The mission is to kill Jack Brewer.

Hi, I'm Kimberly Crawford, I prefer Kim, and I'm an assassin, apart of the Shadow Clan. My clan has the best fighters and the most feared. No other clan would dare step foot on our territory…well, unless they want to be killed on the spot.

Ok, let's go back some, you're probably wondering why I'm going to kill Jack. Well, Brewer was apart of the clan but started to rebel against killing people. It's pretty ironic, considering we're assassins and he'd been training every since he was four and assassinating every since he was twelve.

His father is the clan leader and he wanted Jack to take his place soon, so Jack had been pushed to train and assassinate early. Because of the early training he was at the top for ranking, which was rank number two. One is the highest, which is his father's rank. If he actually got to rank one, he would've become the new leader.

Jack was so close to one, but then he started to rebel against his father's plans. Nobody knows why he rebelled so randomly after years of training and killing. Rumors started and everyone in the clan said Jack had contact with his mother and that she put things in his head.

Jack's mother was banished from our clan after she was accused of saving an enemy's life. Our leader grew even more cold heart than before and saw her as a weakness-a flaw in the clan, so she was banished. The newly cold hearted leader told Jack never to contact his mother. He was only ten.

Anyways, after months of rebellion our leader had enough. Jack was banished too. I hadn't blamed our leader for banishing him. Jack had always talked back or argued after every command our leader gave and then he stopped going to class for training. Also after Jack was told to do a mission, he'd just stay in his room all day; ignoring people and avoiding his father. So Jack was banished when he was sixteen.

It's been a year since he has been banished.

He moved to Seaford and more rumors started. They said Jack's mother moved there when she was banished and Jack is living with his mother there. Those rumors were confirmed as true when our leader said so at a clan meeting.

Anyway, throughout the year of Jack's absence other clans, in Seaford, constantly prepared for battles against a new clan. They call themselves the Midnight Clan. But the difference of this clan is they don't assassinate people off the street for a mission like mine and other clans do. They assassinate other assassins. They kill the assassin during the assassin's mission. They're smart enough not to step in anyone's territory. Now all assassins have to stay alert during a mission in Seaford. In other words assassins in Seaford are scared out of their minds.

Our clan leader connected the dots and said Jack is the leader for the Midnight Clan. He knew that if Jack is really building up a clan, he would come for us next. He doesn't see Jack as a son anymore. He sees him as a threat to him and his clan. That's where I come in.

Our clan leader called on me to kill Jack because I'm three on the rank scale, the highest of the clan right now. It'll be a piece of cake I just need to get noticed by the clan and then get recruited. Jack is not going to recognize me right away because I dyed my hair from brunette to blonde and I'm going to have to wear blue eye contacts. Then I used make up to cover up my clan's sign that was tattooed on my neck. I like this blonde look though I don't know why I didn't do this earlier.

The only thing I'm worried about is the fact that I can't bring any weapons with me because it would be a give away. All our weapons had our clan sign on it. So when I get in a fight to get noticed it has to be hand to hand combat. Let's just hope I don't get in a fight with an assassin that has mastered the daggers.

What are the chances of that?


I've checked into a motel so I'm just taking a walk through the street of Seaford…at night. What? It's the perfect timing to get any clan to notice you.

I make a turn into a dark alley. This is the perfect place for a bad guy to lurk around in…again trying to get noticed. Wait, I sense two people one is behind me and the other is on the building rooftop on my left. That's an assassin. I hope it's the right clan. Every clan is trying to recruit for war against the Midnight Clan.

"Hey, what's a doll like you doing in a dark alley like this?" The man behind me questions. I can hear the damn smirk in his voice.

I turn around and start to act scared.

"I-I was j-just on my way h-home." I stutter, fakely.

The tall muscular man's smirk grew. He walks towards me and stops a couple of steps away. I try my best to stay still as if I'm in shock and scared.

"Well, I think you're going to get home a little late." He says with a dark voice. I can smell the alcohol in his breath.

My teeth clutch together.

"Oh is he really…yeah he's on my to-die list." I thought.

"No, actually I'm going to be getting home early."

The man grabs my arms. "Nah, I'm going to be slow on you. You're too delicate."

"O. M. G. You grabbed my arms I'm so defenseless. I should seriously have a warning sign on me, saying don't judge a book by its cover." I thought.

I sigh and whisper to him. "You're a dead man." And with that said I head bud him. He falls on his back and has his hand over his forehead. It's bleeding as well as mine but it doesn't hurt. I've head budded people plenty of times.

He gets up charging for me. That's an idiot move. I hold out fist last minute and his face hits.

"Hey, you walked right into that one."

The man growls in anger. Let me just finish him off so I could get recruited already. I kick his bottom jaw. In a fast motion, I gave him a right hook, then a left. I jump in the air and kick him. I land on my two feet while he falls to his knees. I then press a pressure point that made him fall asleep.

I would have killed him but Jack isn't like that. He kills other assassins not criminals or ordinary people.

The assassin that was on top of the building climbed down during the fight and watched in the shadows. The assassin shows himself in front of me. He's wearing what any other assassin would wear; a black leather suit with their clan sign on back of their gloved hands and a black mask that only shows the person's eyes. I don't recognize that sign though, it has to be the midnight clan.

It's my lucky day.

"Who…" I get rudely interrupted.

"I'm apart of the Midnight Clan; a clan of assassins. I noticed your fighting skill and was wondering if you'd like to join. If not I'm got to have to press point you and you'll forget what happened from the past two hours." He just said it straight up like that.

"Um…I'd love to join. Sounds like fun."


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