Man again with another story, I have got to stop writing so many at once, but then again some are getting closer to done than others, so yeah. I'm still going to continue to write my other stories on here, but I just had an idea for a story like this and I wanted to write it up so yeah. Hope you all like. :)

Chapter 1

The Return

After being away from home for nearly 20 years, they saw it time to see what had changed and what had stayed the same. For them much truly had changed, a daughter and son born, and yet no one knew but them. Many people saw them riding through the streets, on their bikes, but no one looked at them. No one noticed them while they just stared strait ahead at the road in front of them. One was a large muscular male; his black leather jacket and gloves kept the wind or anything else from touching his skin, he also wore boots and black pants. Though covering his head was a jet black helmet and the visor was tinted, keeping anyone looking his way from seeing his face. Riding along side him was a woman dressed in similar clothing to the man, only her clothes weren't black but navy blue. Riding with the woman was a boy, and with the man was a girl. The girl's clothes were dark purple, while the boy's were dark brown. These four looked like a family, for that was what they were a family.

As they soon rode past the small town and onto the open road, the woman looked over at the man. He looked back and nodded, almost like he was answering an unspoken question. Looking back at the road, both motorcycles were soon speeding off into the black night. As they rode off into the night they soon passed a sign that said:

'Welcome to Miracle City,
a Spicy Cesspool of Crime and Villainy.'

Then the man and woman soon stopped when they reached the city's limits. The bikes were still running as the family stared out at the city. The boy and girl got off their parents motorcycles and looked at the now gloomy city.

"Do you remember where you must go?" The man suddenly asked his children and then grabbed a small black box out of his pocket, as did the woman; they pushed the buttons on them, tossed them into the air and then two slightly smaller motorcycles appeared, one for the boy and the other for the girl.

"We remember." The girl answered as she got on her bike, the boy too got on his bike.

"Good, I'll find us somewhere to sleep for a while. Until things are taken care of here, then we'll leave again." The woman spoke with no emotion in her voice.

Everyone nodded, though no expressions could be seen on anyone's faces they all knew that I'd be hard to leave this place when the time was to come. They all soon rode off into the city; the man noticed that there were hardly any civilians in the streets that night. He smiled at this, as he soon rode to the police station, he stopped a few feet away, before he did what he had to do he decided to take a look inside. To see what the police were up to, on a night like tonight, they all just might be home by now. He parked his bike and looked around swiftly making sure no one was around, he smirked as he walked over to the nearest window and he saw just the two people that he was looking for. There were two women police officers in the room; they were looking through an old photo book, and they seemed to have stopped on a page, like they couldn't look away.

The man took this opportunity to give them the message; he looked around the alley and found a good sized rock. He grabbed it and attached a note to it, he would have thrown it into the window, but he instead tossed it lightly into the room. It made enough noise to have the two women looking for the rock, once the one with short brown hair found the rock she showed it to the other with long brown hair. The man soon left on his bike, leaving the two women behind to look at the note with curiosity.

The woman was going to an apartment building, but she was headed to one in particular. She rode up to the front of the building, she parked her bike and she looked around quickly before going inside. She walked inside and found where she wanted to go, she was able to get a room without speaking a word. She smiled at this, though before she left, the woman who gave her the keys to the apartment walked up to her.

"Miss, I just want to let you know that the last family that stayed in that casa left, they still live in the city, but just not there anymore. No one in the city ever dares set foot in that casa, but since you're from out of town and need a place to stay then, we can allow you and your family to stay there." The woman nodded at the receptionist. She held out her hand and the receptionist handed her back the photo of her family. After she got her photo back the woman walked away and left the apartment building, and back to her bike right where she left it.

The girl was soon at her destination, there was a large lair, it was shaped like a bird, and the girl just rolled her eyes before she got off her bike. Before she left the letter, she chose to take a peak inside the lair like casa. What she saw made her frown, she saw two parents, and two children, and they were all happy. She wished her family was like that all the time, but she knew that it would never be. She ignored her feeling and soon concentrated on her assignment. She pulled out a letter and tied it to a rock, she didn't throw it in. She tossed it gently, just like the man did at the police station. Though before she did, she looked at the boy in the room, he had purple hair and he had a chunk of it covering one of his eyes, and the girl silently thought that he looked kinda cute. She shook her head and tossed the rock in and watched the family open it up. She then left her mind on that strange boy with purple hair.

The boy wasn't having too much trouble finding his destination, it was a mansion like casa, and there was only one light on in the casa, he parked his bike and looked around just as everyone else had. No one was around, so he walked towards the casa and peeked in the window, he saw an old man and woman, he had a feeling that they were in their mid-fifties, but he couldn't be sure, he just grabbed a decent sized object that was near him and like the others, he attached a note to it. He did not know what the note read, and neither did he care, all he wanted to do was to get back on the road again. He tossed the rock shaped object into the open window; it didn't make enough noise to attract the couple's attention. This made him upset, he would have cursed, but he instead cause a bit of nose to attract the old couple's attention, they didn't see him, and they only saw the rock with the note attached. The boy smiled at this and soon left, he had to get back to join his family once more.

The boy walked back to his bike and soon rode off towards the park, he entered on his bike, and the boy just stared at the fountain that he was moving towards. He soon got off his bike and walked to forward until it was in front of the fountain, he turned the engine off and put the kick stand down. He leaves his bike and goes over to a nearby tree and as he stood there he looked around quickly before the boy pulled out a photo from his dark brown jacket pocket. It was a picture of the boy and a strange girl, it wasn't his sister, and she was a tall girl with back hair and green eyes, she was wearing a light green t-shirt with a red rose in the center of it, she was also wearing a blue skirt with a lighter blue floral pattern on it. The boy sighed as he looked at the picture, his arm was wrapped around the girl's waist and she had her head rested on his shoulder. They were happy in the picture and he just felt like crying, but he held back his tears as he stared at the picture.

"You miss her a lot don't you?" The boy was startled by the girl, who was right next to him; she had a sad look on her face that couldn't be seen through the tinted visor.

The boy sighed as he put the picture away and looked back at his sister, "Yes I miss her a lot, I just wish I could have told her everything before we had to go." The boy wanted to cry but he still held back his tears, his sister sighed as she walked forward and gave her brother a hug.

"I know you miss her brother, but when the time comes you will be able to see her again, I just know it." The girl soon let go of her brother and walked back to her bike, her brother followed her in toe, and they were soon joined by their parents, who pushed the strange buttons on the other two bikes and the boy and girl's bikes were soon gone once again, though what was left were the same two small black boxes from before.

The man and woman looked at their children, "Did you deliver the messages?" The man asked his children.

They both nodded, "Yes we did papa, where will we be staying while in the city mama?" The girl answered and then asked the woman.

The woman looked at her daughter and then at the man who merely smirked under the visor. "We will be staying at an apartment building called Casa Del Macho, it is late and we should get going." The woman answered and soon got back on her bike that was still running, the boy soon joined her, and she sighed as she saw the rode passing her by as they were soon in front of Casa Del Macho. She parked her bike around back where no one would be able to find it, as she got off her bike and turned the engine off; she turned around and looked at her husband who was already nervous. The girl and boy were confused, but ignored their father and walked around to the front of the building where they waited for their parents to join them.

The woman was first, "Your father will be joining us shortly, and he said he'll meet us inside." The boy and girl shrugged as they entered the elevator with their mother. The man looked around and sighed, 'I just wish I told them everything before I left all those years ago.' The man though as he walked into the building, he looked around until he found the stair case, the man smiled at this. He walked towards the stairs and he soon began his climb up them towards the penthouse where he and his family would be staying. As the man walked up the stairs, he started to remember his past. He had a happy life in Miracle City, but things happened and he had to leave, sometimes in the back of the man's mind, he wonders if he ever truly made the right choice. 'Whether I made the right choice or not, it doesn't matter now anyway, I can't change what has happened.' The man though as he made his way to the penthouse, he smiled when he saw the front door, it was like he was walking down memory lane. He shook his head as he walked in and saw his wife and two children already taking off their outfits. The man sighed as he entered into the penthouse casa and closed the door right behind him. No one looked up; they knew that it was the man who had walked into the casa. The man watched as his family finished taking off their biker clothes, the woman was wearing a light blue t-shirt that was under her jacket, the girl was wearing a dark green t-shirt under her jacket and the boy had a blood red t-shirt that said "Even in darkness I can see the light." Once they finished getting dressed the boy and girl headed off towards their room as did the woman.

They left the man to his thoughts, whenever they stayed in a new home, he was last to take his stuff off. They never asked why he did this, but then again they all knew that for him this time around being here would be hard enough on him. He new the boy who had grown up in the very casa they were sleeping in. The man shook his head at the thought of his long lost friend, and soon he took off his helmet, and his black leather jacket. The man was wearing something unusual, his shirt was as black as night and there was a single symbol on the shirt, it was a yin-yang symbol. The man placed his jacket on the coat rack as the others had before they left and placed his helmet on the coffee table that was half covered in dust.

"Even after all these years the lease anyone could have done was to clean up the place at least. Honestly it's a disgrace almost. Well either way it doesn't feel right for me to be here without my old friend here too, still at least he's n a better place now anyway." The man thought to himself as he walked to the room that his wife was in and he took a seat on the bed right next to her. He sighed as did the woman, they didn't like being back in the city but they had to come back for very important reasons.

"Mi amore, I worried, if we're not careful they'll come after us again, and I don't want us to leave again." The woman told her husband with a sad look on her face.

"I know, but we have to do this, no matter what the risk is, and if they do come after us, this time around we're gonna bring the fight to them." The man smiled at his wife who smiled back at him.

"Well we'll have to enroll the kids to the high school tomorrow; I can go to the super market and stock up on food and at least clean up this place and make it look descent." The woman said as she leaned closer to her husband.

"I could go and find a job too, I need something to do while you're busy at home, and if you want I can occasionally do things around the house for you." The man grinned as he leaned closer to his wife. Their faces were soon only inches away from the others faces. They turned the lights off in the house as they kissed each other.

The boy and girl were in the larger room together, one was sleeping on the bed the other on the floor. The boy was on the bed and the girl on the floor, the boy was thinking about his lover who he had lost. The boy sighed as he soon rolled over and fell asleep. Meanwhile the girl was deep in her own thoughts; she thought of the boy with purple hair, she wondered idly what he was like. Then she shook her head and tried to fall asleep, she didn't want her heart to break again and neither did her brother. They didn't want a repeat of what happened before, the girl sighed as she fell asleep, deep in her thoughts.

Meanwhile at the police station……………

The two women who had read the note were curious about what it had said, and about what it could mean. The note itself read:

"Dear Anita and Nikita Suarez,

You don't know who we are but in time you will, for now keep a close eye on what goes on in the city for the next few days. We'll introduce ourselves when the time is right.

X"

That was all the note said, Anita and Nikita Suarez both worried about what was going to happen over the next few days but they also worried about who this man or whoever was. Anita was staring at the note while Nikita stared out the window of their office room.

"Sis, I'm scared, we don't know who sent us this note and worst of all it had to be given to us not a few weeks before the anniversary!" Anita told Nikita her short brown hair moving in front of her face.

Nikita sighed, "I know sis, but we're the police chefs for crying out loud, and we need to stay focused on our job right now. I miss her too Anita, but we'll have to put up with it this time around." Nikita sighed when she finished, she hated bringing up the anniversary as did her twin sister.

Anita looked at her sister and than at the photo album on the chair right next to her; it was flipped upside down with it still opened to the page they had left it on. Nikita grabbed the photo album and took a seat next to her twin and flipped it over to the page they left off on. It was an old picture of them and what looked like a little sister, but she didn't have brown hair like they had, in fact her hair color was a sky blue color. They sighed as they looked at the little blue haired girl, "Frida…" was the word they both said before closing the book and leaving it on their desk. They soon left their office with silent tears streaking down their faces.

As Anita and Nikita drove home, in the bird shaped lair, things weren't going well. The family that the girl saw wasn't arguing, they were worried just as Anita and Nikita were. Their note said the same thing as the one Anita and Nikita's said; there were only a few differences. The note itself said:

"Dear Django of the Dead and Black Cuervo,

You don't know who we are, but you both will when the time comes, though you might want to keep an eye on your children for the next couple of days. We'll introduce ourselves when the time comes

X"

Both Cuervo and Django were both concerned about what the note said, but their thoughts were on other subjects, they were now looking through an old photo album, just as Anita and Nikita had. Django and Cuervo couldn't look away form this one page, almost as if they couldn't even look away from it. As they stared at the picture they didn't hear someone walking up to them until they spoke to them.

"Mom, Dad, is everything alright?" Cuervo and Django turned to face their two children who were worried about them.

"Everything is fine Alice, why don't you and Derek go to bed; after all you both have school in the morning." Cuervo told Alice and Derek.

Both nodded and soon left the room and went off to bed. Once they were out of the room, Django turned to look at Cuervo. "Zoe, don't you think that we should have told them?" Django stared at his wife for a moment, and she sighed as she looked at him.

"No, we'll tell them when the time is right, for now though we shouldn't tell them about… … about what happened." Zoe was soon crying a silent cry, and Django wrapped his arms around her, he knew how she felt about what had a few moments, both looked at each other and then back at the photo album that was on the couch that they were sitting on. They looked at the page for one long moment, the picture they were looking at had them in it, they were in each others arms, and standing next to them was a tan skinned boy who was wearing a black jacket, yellow and orange stripped shirt, blue jeans, a pair of brown shoes, and a belt with a silver belt buckle with a thick black T in the center of the buckle. He had curly dark brown hair, brown eyes, and strangely enough a scar over his right eye. He was smiling at both of them in the picture. "Manny…" Was the only word Django and Zoe both whispered before they closed the photo album and went off to bed. They had a feeling that it was going to be a long day tomorrow.

Though while in the casa the boy visited, it was the same thing with the old couple, they had read the note, and were now looking through a treasured photo album. The old couple was concentrating on a single picture in the book, it was a very old one but it meant a lot to the old couple. The woman looked up from the photo and at her husband.

"Rodolfo, we should go to bed soon, it's going to be a long day tomorrow." The old woman looked at Rodolfo with sadness in her eyes.

Rodolfo sighed, "I know Maria, but a few more minuets, I want to remember for a few more minuets and then we can both go to bed." Maria sighed and nodded at Rodolfo.

They both looked at the photo once more, it was an old photo, and it was nearly twenty years old. Maria and Rodolfo were in it, and standing in front of them was the same tan skinned boy that was in the photo in Django and Cuervo's photo album, and the same blue haired girl that was in Anita and Nikita's photo album. The boy and girl were holding each other in a sideways hug, as was Maria and Rodolfo holding each other in the same way. They both felt tears coming to their eyes as they looked at the photo. They couldn't form the words that they wanted to say, so they remained quiet as they closed the photo album and laid it on the table that was next to the couch that they were sitting on. Maria and Rodolfo both soon went to bed, trying to forget about what had happened all those years ago.

Well that's it, for now anyway, well if you all want me to continue, then please tell me, cause I'm not too sure about continuing my new fic. So yeah again please tell me, and please review, my inbox needs a reason to live!