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Disclaimer: I do NOT own W.I.T.C.H. or Nikita.
A/N: This is a W.I.T.C.H. and Nikita crossover, so being somewhat familiar with both shows will definitely help. This takes place after season 2 of W.I.T.C.H. and season 1 episode 1 of Nikita. By the way, this story will sort of follow Nikita's storyline, so watching/ reading about more than the first episode in the series would definitely be helpful, too.
"Percy, these girls, they're special. They're like nothing anyone has ever seen before."
"I didn't send you out into the field to spy on little girls!" Percy said angrily into the phone. "You're supposed to be searching for new recruits!"
"But Percy, these could be new recruits," the person on the other line said, kind of desperately. "They definitely have the potential."
"Listen here," Percy said. "You said that these girls aren't in jail or anything, right? And that they're barely teens?
"Yes, sir."
"Then, why should I waste my resources and time to get them here? I have a company to run here."
"More like a secret rogue government black op unit," the other voice mumbled.
"You keep this up, and I will cancel you," Percy threatened. He smiled as he felt the other person gulping in fear. And why shouldn't they be? Cancellation meant certain death.
"I'm sorry, sir." The other person paused. "But these girls aren't normal. They have supernatural abilities. They have super powers. Could you imagine Division with super powered agents? We'd be unstoppable!"
Percy rubbed his chin as he thought about it. Agents with super powers? If this was true, then he would be able to take down his nuisance of Nikita in a snap. Not to mention, possibly take over the world. "You better not be lying to me," Percy barked. "Because if you are..."
"Not to worry, sir. I guarantee their powers," the other person reassured. "By the way, did you get the files that I sent?"
Percy shuffled through the papers on his desk until he came upon 5 tan colored folders. "Yes," he said, leafing through each one. "In the report, you say that each girl controls a certain element. Is that correct?"
"Yes, sir. They control the elements of water, fire, earth, air, and lightning."
"Fine. I will see to it that they are... Recruited..."
"Thank you, sir. You won't regret it."
"I better not," Percy said, hanging up the phone. He smiled as he took a closer look at each file. Clipped to each file was a profile picture. In the first file was a picture of a red head with big, brown eyes. The second file had a picture of a girl with light brown hair and greenish blue eyes. The third file contained a picture of an African-American girl with black hair, brown eyes, and glasses. The fourth file had a picture of a blonde with sky blue eyes. And in the last file was a picture of an Asian-American with long black hair and black eyes.
Wilhelmina Vandom, Irma Lair, Taranee Cook, Cornelia Hale, and Hay Lin... Percy chuckled. Welcome to Division.
"Hey, Wilhelmina!" Uriah, the school bully, shouted to a certain red head.
"It's Will!" Will Vandom snapped, walking through the front doors of Sheffield Institute, the school that she attended. It was the end of the school day, and she was planning on meeting her friends in the front yard of their school.
"Whoa, whoa, Wilhelmina," Uriah said, stepping in front of Will. Unfortunately, bullies like Uriah attended the school, too. "Where do you think you're going?"
"What are you talking about, Uriah?" Will said, glaring at him and his friends who were starting to surround her.
"Don't act dumb," Uriah said in sort of a threatening tone. "We know what you did."
"What?" Will questioned clueless. She would never admit this, but Uriah was actually kind of scaring her. She tried to back up slowly, but her back hit someone behind her.
"Nuh, uh, uh," the person behind her said loudly, pushing her back into the middle of their little circle.
"We know that you caused one of our friends to fail science," Uriah said, cracking his knuckles. "Now he has to go to summer school for it."
"How is that my fault? He's the one without a brain, cheating off of my tests and papers! What else could I do but fail him?" Will blurted out. Her eyes widened, and she immediately covered her mouth. Wow, Will, she thought sarcastically to herself. Make the bad guys even madder. Nice plan.
"What did you say!?" Uriah yelled, spitting in Will's face. "Huh!?"
Will stayed quiet, while looking towards the ground.
"Just what I thought," Uriah said, shoving Will to the ground. "Let's get her, guys!"
"Hey, Uriah!" a voice shouted, causing Uriah and his gang to stop and turn around towards the voice. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size!?"
"Why don't you stay out of this, Corny!?" Uriah said, running a hand through his orange spiky hair. "This doesn't concern you!"
"Like heck it does!" Cornelia Hale snapped. "And it's Cornelia to you, snot-brain!"
"Snot-brain!?" Uriah said outraged, moving to face her. "Who ya calling a snot-brain, Blondie!?"
"You, you big idiot!" Irma Lair yelled, stepping next to Cornelia. "Now why don't you do everybody a favor and get lost!"
"Why don't you get lost?" Uriah replied, not liking that he was getting pushed around by girls. His gang moved to face the duo, standing alongside their leader. "If you haven't noticed, we outnumber you three to two, so beat it before we beat you!"
"Count again, Uriah!" one Taranee Cook piped up as she moved to stand next to Irma. "It's three to three, and trust me, you do not want to mess with us."
Uriah frowned. There was no way that he was going to let these girls stand up to him like this. He cracked his knuckles threateningly. Order needs to be restored, he thought. They need to know whose boss around here.
"Hey, uh, boss," one of Uriah's gang members said, looking behind them. "Will's gone."
Uriah swiftly turned around to see that he was indeed right. "Dang it!" he shouted in frustration, stomping his foot. He turned back around. "You guys will pay for- Where are they!?" he said, seeing that the rest of the other girls were gone, too. Where did they go? He thought.
Irma laughed. "Did you see the looks on their faces?" Irma said, laughing so hard that her stomach was hurting. "They were priceless!"
"Yeah, nice plan, Taranee," Cornelia complimented. "Having us distract Uriah and his cronies, while having Hay Lin get Will was genius!"
"Why thank you, Cornelia," Taranee said, pushing her glasses back onto the bridge of her nose. The three girls were heading to the Silver Dragon to talk and hang out like they always do. The Silver Dragon was a Chinese restaurant owned by Hay Lin's family.
"Hey, guys!" Hay Lin said cheerfully as she and Will started to walk alongside them. "The plan went great!"
"Yeah," Will said, smiling. "Thanks for saving me."
"Ah, no problem, Will," Taranee said, smiling, too. "You're one of our best friends. Of course we'd rescue you."
"Speaking of which," Irma started with a mischievous glint in her greenish blue eyes. "Whatcha do to make Uriah so mad anyways?"
"Um, well, I found out that one of his little buddies was copying off of my papers and tests," Will explained. "So then, I started to write down the wrong answers for him to copy and when he wasn't looking, I would write down the correct ones. He ended up flunking and now he's set to go to summer school."
"So that's why he failed science!" Cornelia stated, flipping her long, silky blond hair. "Haha! He totally deserved it! I see him cheating off of this girl in my computer class, and it drives me crazy! And the worst part is that the teacher knows it's happening, but he won't do anything about it!"
"Isn't the computer teacher Mr. Sylla?" Hay Lin asked, twirling around her two raven colored pigtails.
"Yes, Mr. Raphael Sylla to be exact," Taranee answered, pushing her ebony colored braid out of her face. "He's been here since last winter."
"Oh, so he's -" Irma said before she was interrupted by Will's cellphone.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Will took her cellphone out of her pocket and answered it. "Hello?" she asked as her and her friends stopped walking.
"Will! Will! I need help!" yelled a frantic voice from the other end of the phone.
"Mrs. Rudolph?" Will questioned puzzled as she put the phone on speaker, so the rest of the girls could hear the conversation. Mrs. Rudolph had been the girls' math teacher, but eventually she left to go back to her home world of Meridian. She was an alien. "What are you doing back here?"
"I came back to collect some stuff I had left here," Mrs. Rudolph answered quickly. There was some banging and crashing in the background. "But that's not important! I'm being attacked, and I need your help ASAP! Please girls, I -"
Suddenly, the line went dead.
"Hello? Hello?" Will inquired, yelling into the phone. "Mrs. Rudolph!?"
"The line is dead, Will," Cornelia stated. "She must've hung up or something."
"Hung up? Dude, it sounded like she was being attacked!" Irma corrected. "I mean seriously, if that's true, then she hung up in the middle of her own sentence."
"Plus, all of the crashing and yelling in the background," Taranee added. "I think that Irma's right."
"Guys, you do realize that Mrs. Rudolph, herself, said that she was being attacked, right?" Hay Lin questioned. "There's no doubt about it."
"Then, what are we waiting around here for?" Will inquired, starting to run towards Mrs. Rudolph's house. "Let's head to Mrs. Rudolph's house ASAP!"
"Mrs. Rudolph?" Hay Lin asked, knocking on the front door of their former math teacher's house. No answer. She knocked again. "Mrs. Rudolph?" Hay Lin turned to her friends. "Guys, I don't think that she's here..."
"Maybe, she's just taking a nap," Irma said, grabbing the door handle. "Or maybe she went out to eat."
"Seriously, you're going to joke now," Cornelia said, rolling her eyes.
"Well, yeah," Irma said, pushing open the front door. "Hey, the door's unlocked. You guys want to go in?"
"Uh, are we sure we should be entering someone else's house without their permission?" Taranee asked, sort of scared.
"It's fine, Taranee," Will reassured, passing Taranee and walking into the house. "Nothing's going to happen."
"Okay," Taranee said skeptically, following Will. "If you say so."
"Hey, guys," Hay Lin said, getting everybody's attention. She pointed to the couch. "Mrs. Rudolph is taking a nap, just like Irma said." Everybody looked from behind the couch to see some blond hair.
"Yeah, see," Irma said smirking. "I was right. There's nothing to worry about here. Maybe Mrs. Rudolph just got confused or something. I mean she is kind of old."
Cornelia walked over to the front of the couch and paled. "Uh, I-Irma," she stuttered, really scared at what she saw. "Y-you were wrong. So wrong."
Irma, Will, Taranee, and Hay Lin walked over to where Cornelia was, and they all paled so much that they looked like ghosts. For lying in front of them on the blood-stained couch was a dead Mrs. Rudolph. There was fresh blood on her, and it looked like she had been stabbed multiple times.
"Oh my gosh!" Irma screamed out. "Mrs. Rudolph!"
"I can't believe it! I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" Will said in denial. She was shocked to the core and just couldn't believe that one of her favorite math teachers was actually gone. She shook her head. "This can't be happening."
"Guys, look!" Taranee shouted, pointing towards the ground in front of the couch for lying there were five knives. With blood on them.
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!" Hay Lin freaked out, covering her eyes with her hands. "This isn't happening. We're at a crime scene, and -"
"Hay Lin, calm down," Cornelia said, patting the young girl's shoulder. "We just need to call the police and inform them about -"
"Freeze!" a gruff voice barked out, causing the girls to look up to see several police officers with guns pointed at them. The girls stood there paralyzed in fear and shock. "Put your hands above your head now!"
More police officers came in from the back. "Do what he says now!" another officer barked from behind. The girls slowly lifted their hands up in surrender.
What do we do now? Taranee thought asked using her telepathic powers to open a telepathic link with her friends.
We're going to get arrested! Hay Lin thought panicked. And we didn't even do anything wrong!
How did the police even get here anyways? Cornelia thought questioned. We haven't even called them yet.
Someone else probably did, Will thought concluded. Just play it cool, guys. We did nothing wrong, so we have nothing to worry about.
Got it, boss, Irma thought. I'm as cool as a cucumber.
Suddenly, some of the officers shoved the teens to the ground and handcuffed their hands behind their backs, while a couple of others carefully picked up the knives and put them into little baggies using gloves.
The lead officer looked over at the body of Mrs. Rudolph and then at the five girls. A look of disgust came over his face as he announced, "You five are hereby under arrest for the murder of Mrs. Galgheita Rudolph."
A/N: So what do you think? This is my first crossover story. Thanks for reading! :)