Hello! I know it's been a while since I wrote anything but I'm going to do another double story feature. I couldn't figure out which story I wanted to write more so I ended up starting both of them. I'm just going to put the first chapter of each story up and see how it goes. If you guys like it I'll add the rest of the chapters. I haven't finished writing yet. In fact I'm only half way done and I don't even know the end of this story. Things might get strange so just stick with me. I realize that the only story I have written with my favorite assassins was one that I wrote a long LONG time ago so I'm making a new one. I hope you all enjoy this one.

Remember I don't own any of these characters. Not this time. ONWARD!

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Chapter One

Omi fidgeted in the back seat of Aya's white car. He wasn't used to riding around without his bike, but crashing it last week led him no choice but to ride with Aya. The red-head offered to take the youngest member of Weiss to the bank in order to retrieve money for the repairs. Omi crashed his bike during his last mission while attempting to get the last target. He did manage to eliminate the evildoer, but his bike seen better days. Ken also rode in the backseat with Omi. The four decided to go together to the bank only out of the fact they all needed something. Yoji was going to deposit the money from the shop while Aya was transferring more money to his sister's hospital. Ken needed to withdraw money like Omi did but just for his own use.

Omi sighed again. He was going to do the repairs on his bike himself, but the damage was beyond what he could do on his own. He hated using his money especially since he was saving for college even though he hadn't decided yet what to major in. He wanted to make sure he was prepared. Eventually he'll come to the decision on what he'll major in. At first he didn't even want to go to college because that might require him to stop with his "night" job, but his teammates assured him that even if he wasn't physically on the missions, he could help them with the research. This led Omi to make the decision to find a college. He still had one year left of high school, but all his other classmates figured out where they were going.

Ken nudged Omi. "Hey, we're here. Are you feeling okay?"

Omi smiled, even though it was fake. "I'm fine, Ken-kun. No need to worry about me."

Ken frowned as he got out of the car. He wasn't sure what was bothering the young man, but he knew he was far from fine. Ken wondered if Omi injured himself during his crash. Though the doctors gave him a clean bill of health, Ken wasn't sure if he was mentally fine. He remembered first hearing about Omi's crash and didn't believe it. Omi's reflexes and balance was just as good as the rest of them. He wondered what distracted the young man. Yoji waited until Omi was out of ear shot. "You still trying to get the information out of him?" Yoji commented, walking along side of his teammate.

Yoji was also worried about the youngest member. The three others discussed Omi's accident the night after. They all came to the conclusion that it couldn't be a result of chasing the last target. Upon searching the crash sight, the three noticed that the bike pieces were at least a half a mile ahead from where Omi eliminated the target. So whatever happened occurred after the mission was completed. Upon brainstorming, the three came up with al few possible scenarios. One was the fact that he might have lost control after eliminating the target. The other was something or someone distracted him. The third scenario was that someone attacked him, causing him to crash his bike. The only problem to that was no one else was found at the scene. They were sure that if someone tried to attack Omi that he would have killed him. Of course no matter who talked to him, Omi's response was still the same: "I crashed it while chasing after the last target."

"Maybe he is telling the truth. I don't understand why he would lie to us," Ken suggested, walking into the bank followed closely behind by Yoji.

"I wish I could believe him, but the evidence is against him. I think when we get home all three of use will confront him. Maybe he won't be able to lie if all three of us gang up."

"I don't know. I don't want him to feel pressured. We don't want to lose him," Ken whispered not wanting anyone to hear what they were talking about.

Yoji sighed. "Do you have a better way? We have to get this out of him. What if someone is endangering his life, and he doesn't want us involved?"

"That's true. We'll try, but if he looks scared in anyway, we'll stop."

"Agreed. Well my favorite woman is here," Yoji said, fixing his hair and retrieving a flower from his waist. He never went to the bank without a flower. He was always in the mood to charm the beautiful brunette teller.

Ken shook his head as he chose a different line. He knew that Yoji would be a long time and didn't want to wait behind him. Omi was already up at the teller, blushing deeply. Apparently the teller was talking to him about his accident and sharing with him some of her accidents. Ken shifted his gaze over to his leader, noticing that he has already completed his transfer. Ken shifted his gaze back to Omi who was gathering up his money quickly. The red that tainted the young man's cheeks was adorable, and it made Ken chuckle.

Ken moved down to the teller that Omi quickly evacuated. "So your co-worker got into a little accident on his way to work last week," the chipper woman commented, obviously knowing the four of them clearly since they all do their banking at that branch.

"Yeah, he's pretty upset about it."

"I could tell. He's not up to talking about it," the woman said, processing his withdrawal.

"I know. We haven't gotten out of him what exactly happened, but he's fine so that's all that matters."

"I agree. As long as he's safe." The blonde teller handed Ken the money. "Come again," she said as voices shouted from the door.

"Everyone down! This is a holdup!" One of the masked men locked the door and pushed everyone away from it. Aya and Omi moved quietly over with the others. They were joined soon after by Yoji and Ken who each were supporting a trembling teller. Two of the hooded men ran around the counter and began emptying the drawers into black bags. The other two stood close to their hostages; their guns posed for any sort of moment.

"What do we do?" Omi asked, using sign language behind his back. The group figured learning a language that would allow them to remain silent incase of an emergency was the best thing they could do.

"Remain calm, and let's wait it out to see if they just want to rob the bank. It's too dangerous to make any sort of move," Aya replied.

The group looked away from each other and observed their hooded captives. They didn't seem concerned at all about time or the fact that a teller could have pulled a silent alarm. They weren't acting like normal bank robbers. All four of the tellers sat together obviously scared about what these men had planned. Two other customers sat beside the tellers. Omi bit his lower lip, hoping that the robbers wouldn't take long. He worried about the elderly man sitting at the far end.

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Well there you have it. One chapter up, and I promise it'll get better. I hope LOL. Thanks for reading please review.

Angel Dove