Chapter one – The Haydens
Disclaiming Prophecy: I shall not own Pokemon. Sadly.
MAH NEW STORY 8D
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It was a dark, depressing night in the city of Petalburg. The city was filled with beeping taxi's and people yelling at each other within their cars. Four 16 year old boys, more like spies, were getting ready to jump off the building. They were whispering to each other, waiting for the right time to jump.
"Agent 1 you've got the new documents?" whispered a boy, with purple hair, and ebony black eyes. The boy with chartreuse hair, and emerald eyes nodded.
"Got it Agent 4. Agent 2, is ready with me and Agent 3 stop eating that bloody hamburger!" the emerald-eyed boy scolded to the boy with raven-black hair and chocolate brown eyes. The raven-haired boy whimpered and nodded.
"Agent 2? Ready to jump?" the purple-haired boy asked, the boy with blonde hair and green eyes nodded.
"Yup ready. Let's go you guys. Agent 3, drop the hamburger now!" the blonde-haired boy hissed. The raven-haired boy finally abandoned his beloved hamburger and went to join the three boys, ready to jump off the building, until their poke-nav began to ring.
"Boys, we need those files NOW!" roared a manly voice. The four spies nodded.
"Be down in a tick. Laters," and with that, they hung up the poke nav and jumped off the building. No one saw them, because they were all wearing black leather jackets, black pants, black boots, black gloves, black masks (A/N: LIKE ZORRO'S ONES :D) and they were going down at such blinding speed.
The four boys landed neatly, and ran to the black limo, which waited for them. They climbed into the limo, and removed their masks, obviously relieved that the mission was over.
"Damn, those security guards were good," muttered the blonde haired boy, named Mark Hayden. "Ash you maniac, why the hell did you stop by their cafeteria?" Mark asked the raven-haired boy. Ash Hayden shrugged.
"I was hungry. And when I'm hungry, I eat," he stated. The rest of the boys sweat dropped at him but then shook it off.
"I was the best spy, all of the girl body guards were looking at me," smirked the chartreuse haired boy, named Drew Hayden. He flipped his green fringe smugly. The purple-haired boy named Paul rolled his eyes.
"Well I think they were looking more at your weapons rather than your face Drew," he muttered, pointing his attention towards the guns, knives, bombs and grenades which sat in Drew's belt. Drew shrugged.
"I was still the best," Drew said, protecting his pride.
The poke nav began to ring once more.
"Do you have the files?" muttered the masculine voice. The boys nodded at the poke nav.
"Safe in Drew's hands Charlie," Ash cried cheerfully. Charlie laughed through the poke nav.
"Good work, now open those files and there should be four folders in there with your names on it," Charlie told them. Drew opened the file and handed the folders to his brothers. They all opened their folders and studied the papers.
"What? The Maples?'" Paul asked, completely shocked at their mission. Charlie was silent for a moment.
"Well, you're mission is to protect the Maple sisters, because Giovanni wants them for something you will find out soon. If you do not protect them, they end up with Giovanni, and we can't have that, or Norman will eat me," Charlie finally said. The brothers looked shocked.
"What? As in, Norman Maple? He's their FATHER?" they exclaimed. Charlie giggled at their vocal expression.
"That's right. Anyway I have a meeting, Bye," Charlie hung up. The Hayden's looked at their papers.
"Woah, Jane Maple, 16 years, and she's the head cheerleader," Mark studied his paper. He was mesmerized with her sea-blue eyes, and ebony black hair, which reached her hips. Drew looked at his paper.
"May Maple, 16 years, and she's the queen of the music department, and she has been top coordinator 3 times, impressive. Although I bet she's another fan girl," Drew studied his file, looking at the sapphire eyes, and brown hair, in plats. He was admiring her figure and eyes. Paul looked at his own paper.
"Meh, Dawn Maple, 16 years, 8 time Top Coordinator and the Co-Captain of the cheer squad," Paul studied his paper, bored. He admired her blue hair, which reached her shoulders, clipped by two yellow clips, and sapphire eyes. Ash looked as his one, excited.
"OOH! Misty Maple, 16 years, Sinnoh Champion and she's the battling queen with water pokemon," Ash looked excitedly, since he had a passion for battling as well. He looked at her cerulean eyes, and her orange hair, tied back in a side pony tail. "Wait, are these people quads? Although they have the same eyes, they are still the same age," Ash asked curiously. Drew shook his head.
"They aren't from the same family. They were adopted like us," Drew told him. Ash nodded.
"Right, we've reached our temporary house, and by tomorrow, it's time to hit high school," Mark stated. The rest of the boys nodded and closed their limo and headed towards the house.
"I hope there's good food in there, cause' I am HUNGRY!" Ash wailed, his stomach completely agreeing with him, with his stomach growling loudly. The rest of the boys rolled their eyes.
"Dude, you ate like, 30 minutes ago!" Mark complained. Ash shrugged.
"So? I'm still hungry!" Ash whined. Drew flipped his fringe.
"I'll make dinner, just make Ash be quiet!" Drew frowned. Ash immediately went silent, knowing food will come if he is patient.
"I wonder if the Amazing Race is on?" he wondered, as they entered the large house provided for them for their mission. There was a note on their leather couch.
"Wow, this place is like, a mansion. Ooh, note from Charlie," Mark mused, opening the note. He read it aloud.
"Dear Haydens,
Glad you like the mansion we provided you, and just a word of advice:
Do not fall in love with those girls.
This is because if you do, it will be harder for you all to let them go.
Good luck!
Charlie."
"Tch. Like we ever will," Drew flipped his fringe. The others agreed.
"NOW MAKE DINNER!" Ash yelled from the lounge, watching 'the Amazing Race'.
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