Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It. I only own the plot.


Alarm bells rang and a male figure ran out of a bank carrying a bag that seemed to be filled with money. He had a gun and knife on either side of his belt. He had brown shaggy hair and a forest green mask that covered his face. Only his piercing dark brown eyes and mouth could be seen.

He ran like his life depended on it. Because... well you know... it sort of did. He kept on running and didn't stop. Police sirens could be heard in the distant but that only encouraged him to run faster and get away as soon as he could.

"Damn." He cursed when he arrived at a dead end. The only way out was to jump over the high fence, but that would be hard since his hands were full of bags of money and he wouldn't leave them behind.

The holler of the sirens got louder and louder, he panicked and threw the money over the high fence. He took a glance back ways and saw the police getting out of their cars and running towards the man. He chuckled a bit and then put out two fingers to his forehead and mockingly saluted.

The police ran up to him, trying to catch him but he did a perfect flip over the fence and landed on his two feet, with his knees bent a bit.

The mysterious man looked back at the police and saw the fire in their eyes.

He gave them a smirk and like that he ran away.

Unfortunately for him but fortunately for the rest of them... I think, I honestly don't know or don't care anymore, there was a female figure, glaring daggers at him.

If looks could kill, that dude would be dead. Like basically a million times.

The woman stood on top of a roof with her black hair flailing behind her through the wind. Her face too was covered by an orange mask. Her shocking green eyes and her lips curled up into a snarl could only be seen.

They stood there glaring at each other for a bit and then they man started to run and jump on stuff until he was a roof ahead of her.

She glared at him again before charging at him. He did the same... but in the other direction.

It started off like a game of cat and mouse. The male running in and out off ally ways, and weaving through abandoned buildings. The female as agile as a cat, flying from roof to roof landing perfectly, not loosing her balance at all.

The chase went on like that for a long while but soon enough, the male had stopped for a quick breather, when he didn't see her on any roof. He placed his hands on his knees panting, trying to catch his breath.

Apparently that little breather would have to wait a little while longer. The female jumped down from who knows where and started to advance on the male. The male was still tired and was a bit panicked, whereas the female looked like she hadn't broke a sweat.

The male got his breath back just in time and took off again. This time he ran up to a ladder and jumped up onto a roof. The female mentally groaned but ran after him hoping that he would fall off of the roof. She climbed up the ladder like a monkey and as quick as lightning, she ran after him with her full speed.

This continued on for around ten more minutes, than the male stopped, seeing no more roofs. He couldn't climb or jump down as well because that would've been a drastic mistake since the police were at the bottom of the building. The female's feet landed on the ground with a soft thud. She smirked victoriously at him while he scowled in annoyance.

He glanced around trying to search in any ways of escape. He slightly smirked when he saw that she was not in his way of jumping back to the other roof that he was recently on.

He decided now or never and as quick as lightning he ran up to the edge before leaping across with a huge smug smirk on his face. He lifted up his hands to see what was in the bag, but to his dismay, he only saw his hands. He looked up and around before his eyes settled on the female swinging the bags of money around in her hands. He mentally faced palmed himself for being so stupid. So stupid to forget the stuff he came for.

He looked back up at the female that was still smugly smirking. She gave him a mock salute before diving down. All the male could hear was the sound a soft thud and footsteps running away.

Oh that little... He thought while rubbing his temples. Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?

He glared into the air before thinking, This is going to be much more harder than I thought it would be.

And with that thought, he fled.


"Kim."

"Kiiiiiiiim."

Kimmmm."

"KIM!" A voice started to say normally but ended up screaming.

A girl with long blonde hair fell out of bed and groaned. "Why? It's like..." The girl named Kim checked the time on her bed side alarm clock. "5:45. Why would you do this to me?" She asked angrily.

"Sorry." A boy her age shrugged innocently. "Don't want to be late for the first day of school."

Kim stared at the boy with an 'are you kidding me?' face. "Okay, I want to go for a run." The boy admitted.

"Kyle seriously? Couldn't you just oh I don't know... go by your self?" Kim snapped harshly.

"I want to go with you. Please?" Kyle gave her the puppy dog eyes. Kim tried to resist but ended up giving in. Who could say no to that face? I honestly haven't. At least not yet.

Kim shooed Kyle out of the door and told him that she had to bring a quick change in clothes.

She pulled on some blue jeans, put on a top with a mustache on it and slid on her green air maxes.

She ran down the stairs and saw her brother in a grey sweatpants and in his hand he held dark blue jeans, a white v-neck top and a pair of acid blue trainers. She looked at him quizzically but soon realization dawned on her. She nodded and together they ran out of the back door of their house. Their back garden was connected to a forest but neither of their parents seemed to be bothered to put a fence up around it. But that was okay for all of them, considering their little secret.

Kim and Kyle ran up to the edge of the forest and leaped into the woods. When they landed the two weren't there. In Kyle's place, stood a huge russet colored wolf with big yellow eyes. In the place of Kim, stood a snow white wolf with steaks of black, red, brown and russet. Probably the most rarest wolf ever to be seen, especially with her violet eyes that turned a crystal blue color for a bit.

The two wolves glance at each other before taking off into the woods, the russet one a bit behind.

"You'll have to be faster than that to beat me Kyle." Kim's voice taunted in the russet wolf's mind. "Not my fault your basically the fastest wolf alive Kim." Kyle's voice replied back to the white wolf. The white wolf let out a hotel of laughter and skidded to a halt, turning to face the russet. "I think we should get back home before mom sees we're missing and sends out a search party looking for us." Kim's voice suddenly said.

They ran back to the tree were they had ran from. The russet wolf walked behind a tree where Kyle left his clothes. Cracking of bones could be heard and a little sigh. "Only bad thing about being a werewolf." Kyle muttered and walked back from behind the tree.

The white wolf just ran back into the house and up the stairs into Kim's room. The wolf stood up and in the place off the wolf Kim stood. Unlike her brother she always turns with her clothes on so no down side to the werewolf thing.

But too bad there actually was.

Kim and Kyle stood in front of their new school and the smells and sounds hit them like a ton of bricks. The smell was too much for their sensitive noses to handle but they somehow figured out how to handle the sounds of people chatting, gossiping and the smell of perfume and the scent of to their surprise other supernaturals.

They pushed the doors open and all they could hear was the same things over again. All of the guys and a few of the girls were taking about a recent robbery and about how no one could fully figure out who the thief was and all of the other girls were gossiping about the most popular guys in school other whys known as either ' the jocks' or ' the bad boys'.

Kim didn't really go for bad boys or anyone in that matter since she was still in search off her mate. So was her brother. Kim didn't even want a mate but Kyle really wanted to find his mate and mark her. A mark was the second step in the mating process. The first step was that both of the paired off mates had to look at each other's eyes but it doesn't have to be at the same time. And the last step is well... you know. The... thing. Yeah, the thing. Then the mating process is complete and their souls are bounded together.

Most she-wolves would of thought that, the mating process is the most amazing thing to happen. But Kim thought that the mating process was just an excuse for the males to be more dominate and basically the male claiming the female as a possession. Kim also thought that the mating process was too sexist for it's own good. Well not the mating process, but most of the male wolves, they just always underestimate the she-wolves and the other she-wolves let them walk all over them, but not Kim. She almost growled at the thought of the mating process but kept it down.

Kim took a glance at Kyle and saw that he was sniffing the air. She looked at him quizzicaly. Kyle let out a low growl which meant either that there was something that he didn't like orsomething that was threatening. Kim shrugged it off and turned to go to the office and drag Kyle with her but she bumped into a wall. Wait a minute walls don't chuckle.

Kim glanced up to see warm blue eyes.

"Hi. I'm Milton David Krupnick. Sorry for bumping into you."


A.N: So yeah I know what your about to say. And to answer your question, I know but I couldn't resist. This has been in my head for ages and since I couldn't enter it in a competition since it had to be less than 750 words I decided to post it on fan fiction. You don't have to but if you want you can do is check out my other stories. Just to let you know, My main story to write is 'We see things differently'. The other stories I just write in between or when I get writers block for W.S.T.D and I have an idea or another story I will post/ update it. But yeah and let me know what you think about this story I hope it was good. Also as you can tell I love writing werewolf or supernatural stories. Well it's kind of obvious... So Please let me know what ya's think. Want to know what happens next? Let's leave that up to my imagination shall we? :p

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