Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill or its characters

Summary: Nathan Scott and Haley James are two of the best spies in the business. They can take out any one at any time. When they're assigned by both of their bosses to take each other out, things become complicated for these two assassins.

AN: i would have had this up like yesterday... but my computer was being stupid and not uploading this on ff for some reason but now it is so hopefully i get a lot of reviews for this!

Chapter 1: Real Life 007

The hot spray from the faucet poured down on to Nathan Scott's beat up body. The bruises began to sting when the water hit them. He was used to getting bruises by now. He came to expect that it would happen no matter what he was doing. Nathan Scott was a spy, an assassin, a real world 007 and he put his life on the line everyday. He worked for his dad, Dan Scott. That man had more targets on him than anyone. He also put many hits on people. It was Nathan's job to take them out. He was in charge of protecting his father and his family. That was his job and he was good at it.

He didn't care if he got hurt doing it. He didn't really feel the pain anymore. He'd been trained for this job since he was young. Nothing could really hurt him. He'd taken bullets and they were nothing anymore. He'd been knocked out of windows, thrown from moving cars and much more and nothing hurt him. It was pretty much all part of a regular day. Just like an everyday occurrence.

But he couldn't deny the fact that his job came with perks. Like the blonde Australian girl sleeping in his bed right now. That's where he was for the weekend. "On business," he told everyone. Everywhere he went, girls threw themselves at him. He didn't know if it was because of the shiny car he drove or the expensive watch he wore or what it was. Girls were attracted to him like a moth to a flame. And he wasn't complaining about it either.

He turned the faucet off and grabbed a towel from the bar next to the shower. He stepped out of the steam filled cubicle and back towards his room. He saw the girl still sleeping and he wasn't surprised. He grabbed his bag from off the floor and put it on a chair next to the bed and pulled out a pair of black boxers and jeans and slipped them on. He also put on a gray t-shirt. He ran his hand through his some what damp hair and looked around the room to make sure that he had all of his belongings.

"What are you doing?" he heard the blonde haired girl ask him. He turned and saw her sitting in bed holding the sheet to her chest. "I have to leave. Just feel free to leave whenever you're ready."

"Just like that?" she asked, "you're just leaving."

"You didn't think this was going to be anything serious did you?"

She scoffed and sat back against the pillows and watched him walk towards the door. "Are you at least going to tell me your Name?" she asked.

"James!" he yelled back. She was never going to find out it was a lie anyways, what was the point in telling the truth.

That was the thing about Nathan. Being who he was and doing what he did made him very guarded. He never really told people who he was and he never let his walls down. The only people who truly knew him were his brother and his friend Owen. Other than that, no one really knew him. And he preferred that way. The fewer people he let in, the fewer people he had to worry about losing.

He waited in the airport for his plane to be boarded. He honestly couldn't wait to get back home. He was tired of being in Australia. He'd only been there for the weekend but that was long enough. It had been a long weekend. He told everyone that he was there for "a business trip." What kind of business, they didn't know. And no one asked. Again, he preferred it that way.

When his plane finally landed in Chicago he was so tired and just ready to go home and sleep for a few days. But he was pretty positive that that wouldn't happen. He was always busy. Always. He got his bags and went to his car that he parked in the garage at the beginning of the weekend. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and started his car. The first thing he did was call his brother Lucas. "Hey man," Lucas greeted when he answered the phone, "how was the trip back."

"Exhausting," Nathan said looking out the windows to check the traffic. He pulled his black Ferrari out into the street. He noticed the stares people in other cars and people on the sidewalk gave him as he drove by. He looked like Batman. His car was pretty bad ass and he knew it. More of the perks of doing what he did. He had a feeling it wouldn't get old any time soon.

"I bet. So I'm assuming you got the job done?" Lucas said and picked up his 1 year old daughter off the floor. He was married to Brooke Scott formally Brooke Davis. They had a baby girl named Angie. Lucas couldn't think of anything he loved more than his two girls.

"Don't I always," Nathan said and let out a chuckle.

"Always little brother. So I'm guessing you're off to see dad about you're next assignment."

"No, I'm too tired to go see him now. I'll just see him tomorrow. I figure whatever my next job is can wait until tomorrow morning after I've slept."

"Yeah you're right. Well listen I gotta go put Angie in bed so I'll talk to you later."

"Ok, give her a kiss for me."

"Sure thing. Later Nate."

"Bye Luke."

Nathan closed his phone and put it on the dashboard. He saw the large building where his apartment was located come into view. He couldn't think of a time when he'd been happier to see it. He pulled into the parking garage and parked in his usual space. No one ever parked there, it was his spot. He turned the car off and stepped out. He grabbed his phone before closing the door and locking it. He heard the echo of the beep through the garage. He was going to get his bags in the morning. Now, he just wanted to sleep.

He walked to the elevator that would take him to his floor. He pressed the button for his floor and waited. When it stopped he put his hand in his pocket to grab his keys. When he got into his apartment he whistled and waited for his black lab to run out to him. He ran around the corner and straight towards Nathan..

Nathan kneeled down to pet his dog. "Hey buddy," he said, "did Mrs. Reynolds take good care of you." Mrs. Reynolds was the women who lived next door to him with her husband. She was in her late 50s and she always took care of things in his apartment when he was gone. "Alright Max," Nathan said to the dog, "lets feed you." He walked into the kitchen and grabbed the bag of dog food out of a low cupboard. He poured it into the bowl and watched Max eat it all within about 2 minutes.

"Damn," Nathan said, "no wonder you're such a huge dog." He laughed and stroked Max's nose before walking into his room. He grabbed a pair of plaid pajama pants out of his drawer and pulled off his t-shirt and jeans and slipped on the pajama pants. He heard a knock on his door. He groaned and went towards the door. He looked out the peep hole but didn't see anyone. He opened the door and used his leg to block Max from running out the door. He saw a large envelop on the floor and he bent down to pick it up.

He turned it over and saw that it read, Your Next Assignment.

He shut the door behind him and walked back towards the kitchen. He put the envelop on the counter and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. "What now?" he asked and opened the envelop. He shook it and pictures fell out along with a few pieces of paper. He picked up the pictures and saw a girl with long blonde hair in a pair of jeans and a leather jacket.

In the pictures she walked down the street with a guy next to her. He didn't know who she was but looking at her pictures, he knew one thing for sure, she was beautiful. He picked up a sheet of paper and read her name off of it. Haley James. She didn't look all that threatening from her pictures. But he'd learned that even the most innocent of people, have a dark side. He knew this girl was going to be no different.

Deciding that he was too tired to look at the information right now, he set the pictures and the paper on the counter and turned the lights off. He walked into his room and collapsed on his bed and let sleep quickly take over his body.

In the morning Nathan woke up and got ready to go see his dad. He dressed in a pair of jeans and light blue button up. He didn't think he really needed to dress like it was a formal occasion. Most of the people who worked for his dad did that. They dressed in their best suits and made sure they looked perfect each time they went to see him. Nathan just dressed like he usually would.

He drove down the large office building where his dad would be. When he walked in the building he saw Rachel Gatina sitting at her desk in the front. She was the secretary there. "Good morning Mr. Scott," she greeted him with a smile on her face. Nathan knew she liked him. It wasn't like she was good at hiding it. "Morning Rachel," he said and leaned against the desk, "how many times have I told you, call me Nathan," he said with his charming smirk. She bit her bottom lip and smiled, "sorry about that," she said, "Nathan from now on."

He winked and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before walking towards the elevators. He wasn't surprised that he had that effect on her. He had that effect on a lot of women. When he got off on the top floor where his dad's office was he saw Peyton Sawyer about to get on the elevator.

"I'm assuming this is from you," he said and held up the envelop he got the night before. She nodded, "yeah. Well technically from your dad, I just dropped it off."

"Well why didn't you wait for me to answer the door?" he said, "you could have come in."

"Yeah right Scott. Now go see your dad before he freaks out."

Nathan smiled and walked out of the elevator as she walked in. He'd known Peyton his whole life. She was the only girl he was friends with. She never bought into his bull shit and he like that. He never thought of her as anything but a friend even though he didn't always act like it. She knew that he was kidding. That's just the type of relationship they had.

Nathan walked to his dad's office and knocked on the door. He heard a 'come in' from the other side and opened the door to see his father sitting at his desk with the computer in front of him. "Hey dad."

Ok another start of a story with a really short beginning chapter just cuz I want 2 know what you all think about this idea. Plz review and let me know, it would be greatly appreciated!!! (: