Rosie Spinelli: A General Hospital fanfic

Author's note: Rosie is NOT a real charectar-shame on you for not knowing that! I'm sorry if this sucks, but I have been thinking about writing this for awhile.

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Jason slid on the silencer to his gun, and tried to make himself invisible against the building's wall, and the black of the night. Sonny had sent him on a mission-a mission to kill. A mobster of Sonny's that had leaked some information out, he would have to pay for his doings.

"Find him, kill him, hide the body..." Sonny had informed him casually, with a wave of his hand, and Jason nodded. It would be a relief to him, to be back to normal, and it would get his mind off of things. Things like the Franco bombing still haunted him at times.

Maxie was ballistic, she blamed it all on herself when Jason thought the exact opposite, it was his own fault for putting everybody in danger, not Maxie's. Spinelli was just greatful that the 'Fair Maximista' was all right.

Lulu had grown closer to Dominic, she had recovered while he still was hospitalized. Lucky was still partly in shock.

Jason shimmied over to where his victim stood. The man was tying his shoe, and whistling to himself slightly. How perfect. Jason's gun silently shot and killed the whistling man in a few suspenseful seconds. Jason lowered his gun slowly, and looked around for any witnesses. When he didn't see any, he walked over to the man and procceded to pick him up.

"Why did you shoot him?" The voice startled Jason so much he almost dropped the body that he was holding. He wheeled around to see a girl. She looked in her early teens and was very pretty. She had light brown hair and was wearing a casual purple dress. "Not much of a talker, eh?" She asked and walked over to Jason.

"I really didn't see the need to shoot him. I mean, what did he ever do to you? Was he whistling a song you didn't like?" She rambled on, clearly not noticing the gun Jason still had. All Jason could do was give her the Are you serious look. "Who-Who are you?" Jason inquired, accidently gesturing with his gun. She stepped back and held her hands up. "Whoa, I didn't mean to offend you!" She cried and he looked at his gun, slipping it in his back pocket and looking at the girl again, now with an i'm innocent look.

"Oh, my name. I'm Rosie. I was wondering if you could help me. I'm looking for my brother. I ran away from home, like, a month ago?" She seemed to be talking more to herself than to Jason. "And, Dame-my brother-is older than me, and he ran away so I thought, well, why don't I?" She rambled on. "And?" Jason asked. "Running away is harder than it seems apparently." Rosie replied. "I came to Port Chuck, because I knew Dame was here. Some really nice old guy named...Freddie? Eddie? Edward! That's it, he let me stay the night at his richy house and then he let me go again with a 'Good luck!'"

Jason seemed a bit dazed that this girl has been running away for over a month, plus, she stayed with Edward???

"So, here I am. I'm looking for Dameion Spinelli. I'm Rosie Spinelli. I'm his sister."