Ok this is my new fic. It is based around Gunslinger Girl but is mainly a fic about the lives of my OCs. The original characters will come in and out of the fic. I will be putting up profiles of my OCs in the coming week, on my profile.

Waning: Chapters contain a bit a swearing (well they are teenage boys) so if you don't like it don't read this fic. Simple as that.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gunslinger Girl or why the hell would I be writing a fanfic.

Chapter 1

I kneel at my position waiting for instructions. I hold my walkie-talkie close to me. It's just another day, just another job to do. I peek around the corner checking to see if anyone is near. It's all clear. A wave of my jet black hair falls slightly into my blue eyes, and I flick it out of my eyes.

"All in position?" I hear from the walkie-talkie. I pull it to my mouth and whisper,

"Drew is in position", then I hear the rest reply,

"Franco is all set"

"Jasper is ready"

"Zac is fucking excited"

"Matt is waiting"

There was a pause, and then

"Alright boys time to move out, follow the plan and don't screw this up."

I flick my walkie-talkie off after that and shove it into my favorite light green jacket. I continue to wait for a while then I hear it, my cue, the first gunshot, quickly standing I reach into my jacket and pull out my gun and run to the still closed door, I see a head of blond hair and realise it's my twin brother, Franco, running from his position and to my side. When we arrive at the door we stop for only a second, nodding to each other, then as one we kick the door down.

We quickly assess the room before being surrounded. Having been in this position many times, my brother and I react quickly, being back-to-back kicking the ass of any guy who dares shoot at us.

"Take that mother fucker" I hear someone yell. Franco then turns to me, his blue eyes sparkling with amusement and says,

"Sounds like Zac is having a good time again." I laugh quietly. If there is only one thing you can say about Zac it's that he has one hell of a foul mouth. It's become such a habit most of the time he doesn't realise he is swearing, and it annoys the hell out of Jak. It's becoming quieter, seems like we finished the guards and now just have to flush everyone out. Franco and I spilt up and I walk slowly through the rooms, carefully stepping around the bodies. Suddenly a wise guy jumps out in front of me, gun drawn. Before I can react, I see a flash of midnight-blue hair and then Matt is standing over the idiot who is on the floor, now dead.

"Watch it Drew, one day you are going to get yourself killed" he says, his silver eyes blazing.

"Thanks Matt"

"Whatever" He says as he flicks his black leather jacket behind him. Matt is the newest member of the group, only being with us for two of the six years we have been working together. He is seventeen but he always stays on the outside, he prefers to be alone, well that's what he says. It hasn't been until recently that he has opened up a little and plays around with us.

Jak walks into the room. His brown hair hanging slightly in his hazel eyes. Jak is the leader of our group, he is nineteen, funny thing is he can act like a three year old at times. He is the leader 'cause he has always kept an eye on us since we meet him.

"All right, looks like we're got the last one. Time to go boys" he orders. Yeah just another job around this place.

"Cheers boys to another fucking job well done" shouts Zac, glass in hand. It's the after job drinks. Something we have done since we started here. Since we are all under 20 the drinks are non-alcoholic drinks, Jak would kill us if we ever drank any alcohol, although Zac and Matt have tried. Zac, who is eighteen and second in command, drinks his quickly, his green eyes shining with excitement as his eyes land on Jak sitting in the corner on his laptop.

We are just joking around and laughing, even has-a-stick-up-his-ass Franco is laughing.

"Aw... come on guys give me back my laptop" says Jak, pouting like a puppy. We stole his laptop after he was ignoring us, he should know by now not to ignore us but he still does it.

"Why should we Jak? All you do is sit on this thing and look up fucking porn" laughs Zac. Matt falls to the ground in fits of laughter after that comment, he has the laptop so Jasper quickly grabs it off the ground.

"I do NOT look up porn" yells Jak, which makes Matt start crying from laughter, now he is trying to claw his way up the wall, I continue watching. It's bloody funny.

"Right whatever you say Jak" I say, laughing my ass off at the stupidity of both Matt and Jak. Oh the joys of living with these guys, I swear if you didn't know better you could almost say we were brothers.

"Just give me back my laptop!" says Jak to Jasper and Franco who are currently hacking into it.

"Never!" We yell together.

"This sucks... I want my computer back." Jak says like a two year old.

"Oh fine... here you go. Baby." sighs Jasper handing Jak the laptop.

"YAY!" He shouts.

"And he is the mature one" sighs Franco

"God help us" I say, then we all fall to the ground in laughter. When we calm down, we start talking about random things, just like always.

"I bet I could take down 200 fucking hit-men with my eyes fucking closed, easy!" brags Zac.

"Yeah right Zac, you can't even hit me" replies Matt.

"Fuck yeah I could. Bring it on, ya fucking little kid" Zac yells back.

So Zac and Matt start wresting on the floor while Franco rolls his eyes. Jak, Jasper and I are laughing our asses off, then somehow Jasper and I are dragged into it and soon Jak joins.

Then we turn to Franco and all attack him at once. We are all laughing and throwing insults at each other, and then the door opens and we all freeze. It would have looked bloody hilarious to who walked in. Zac was attached to Jak's back giving him a noogie. Jak had Matt in a headlock who who was siting on Jasper who was pinning me and Franco somehow ended up beneath me and was kicking Jasper. In other words it was total chaos. We all look up at the person who entered in shock and innocence but we sigh in relief as we saw who it was.

"Well... I can see that... you guys... are having a... good time" says Jenny between fits of giggles. Jenny is 25 and is the girl who tells us what jobs we have been assigned to. She knows us all really well and we get along with her very well too.

We all look at each other then back to Jenny then to each other again before cracking up into laughter and getting up.

"Ok Jenny what's up?" asks Jak in his (as we call it) leader's voice.

"Well, you guys have been assigned to a new job" states Jenny

"Really? You have to be fucking kidding me, we just finished a fucking job!" groans Zac. All of us grunt in agreement.

"I know boys and I said that to the clients but they insisted that they wanted you boys." says Jenny

"Alright than, what is it?" asks Jasper.

"Well actually it's from our guys, have you guys heard about section 2?" questions Jenny. We all nod, living in Italy you heard about Section 2, but living in the government agency you heard about it all the time. Section two was where they turned little girls with horrifying past into ready-to-kill cyborgs. We gesture for her to continuing, wondering what section two wanted with us, the little boys of the agency. We are one of the best groups but still have a lot to learn... well according to some idiotic lot anyway.

"I don't know all the facts, 'cause they couldn't tell it to an 'Outsider' but I know that it is a long term job and it involves you becoming something they call a 'Handler'" reports Jenny.

"Oh fuck No, they want us to fucking look after little girls. NO FUCKING WAY!" yells (yeah you guessed it) Zac. He looks like he is about to go on one of his rants again, that is until Jak walks up behind him and whacks him swiftly in the back of the head, knocking him out cold.

"Well, forget him. What do you guys think?" asks Jak turning to us. Matt also seems upset with this discussion, he opened his mouth but closed it again realising that it was better to think things through before yelling his thoughts out and ending up like Zac. We all look at each other, I give a nod, Franco does too and Matt gives a small nod but Jasper seems a little unsure.

"I don't know, I'm not good with kids" mutters Jasper, his emerald green eyes clouded over. Jasper is the quiet and shy one of the group, but if he is comfort he is a right party. His only problem is he never believes he can do something, so on jobs he just shuts his brain down and doesn't think, going on pure instinct but then most of us do that too. His crimson hair is quite unusual. He is our middle member, along with Matt, being seventeen years old.

"You don't have to decide right now to go ahead with this. They are coming to meet with you in an hour to discuss it but I do need conformation for the meeting" announces Jenny.

"Ok fine, I'll do it" sighs Jasper.

"Then it's a go. Now I think it's best you leave Jenny unless you want to deal with Zac here" declares Jak, kicking Zac lightly when he says his name.

"Ok, bye then" rushes Jenny almost running into the door. We piss ourselves laughing at that.

"Ok, who is going to tell him?" asks Jak, kicking Zac lightly again. This time Franco, Jasper, Matt and I run out the door real fast, yelling,

"IT SO AIN"T US THIS TIME!" As we run away laughing I hear Jak say,

"I figured they would do that. This is one of the things I hate about being the oldest."

End Chapter

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