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Edward sat in the passenger's seat, looking around my car in awe. I continued to keep my eyes on the road. I had never had a crash in my life, but that didn't mean we couldn't have a crash. I continued to drive while Edward read through Black's profile.
"Anything interesting in that?" I asked as I changed gear.
He laughed slightly. "Well, Mr. Jacob Black is one of those people who you don't mess with, he has his own group of assassins to kill anyone dangerous. Very powerful. Not someone we should be messing with."
"A job's a job, doesn't matter what we should be doing, it matters what we are doing. Where do I go from here?" He told me directions and I followed them. "So, how tight is the security?"
"Let's just say not even a mouse goes in undetected." He said his face screwing up slightly as he read.
"Then we become spiders." He laughed slightly. "So, Mr. Cullen, what is your cover story?"
He laughed. "I am the new butler, Mr. Emmett Cullen. Well at least I get to keep my last name. I moved near Black's home just last year." He turned and looked at me "You wanna know yours?"
"No-one reads my profile besides me, the boss and the people who made it." I said coolly as we pulled up at his place.
I parked in his giant garage, filled with an arrange of magnificent cars, mostly silver, I'd have to remember that, it might come in useful. I stepped out of the car, my heels clacking against the cement. I waited for Edward to get out, once he did, I locked the car doors and followed him towards his home.
He opened the door for me and I stepped inside. His home was nothing like mine. Mine was hardly lived in so it was always immaculate, no dirt, nothing out of place. Edward's home was slightly different. His floors were littered with wires, clothes and books. Every table had a cluttered mess on it, the only thing that was remotely tidy and organised was his CD collection.
"So what's your favourite type of food?" Edward asked casually.
"Classified information." I said simply.
"Favourite drink?"
"Classified."
"Band?"
"Classified."
"Are you like this all the time?"
"I have a few…trust issues, with my partners." I said simply looking through his CDs not looking at him at all.
"Ok, are you going to look at your profile?" I looked at him, then at the file in front of me. I picked it up and started to study my profile. "You know, even if you don't want this you have to tell me your profile, we're partners."
I sighed, I knew he was right. "Rosalie Hale, I'm going to be working as his secretary."
"Doesn't Black have connections all over the world?"
"Yeah, so?"
"That means you're going to be talking in a lot of different languages."
"Thank goodness I can speak a lot of languages." I checked my watch. "You got a computer?"
"Sure." He lead me over the uncontrollable mess to a small computer room. I rushed into the seat and started up the computer. "You know, you aren't going to get into it, there are a lot of passwords, it would take a very skilled hacker to get past those barriers."
I raised an eyebrow and started working on hacking into it. He checked his watch as I began. I began typing, breaking through the blocking walls he'd put up, breaking through his passwords, getting into his computer easily. I looked up at his shocked face then went back to cracking the codes. It wasn't as straight forward as I'd thought, but it wasn't hard. On a scale of one to ten I would have to say it was barely a five.
After I got through all the firewalls it came to one final password. I clicked the clue. It read 'colour'. A smile twitched on the corners of my mouth. I quickly typed in 'silver' and clicked enter. I was into his computer.
I looked up again. He was checking his watch again. "Five minutes and twenty seconds. Impressive." I smiled and logged onto the internet. "What are you doing?"
"I'm checking my emails, and let me tell you, it's harder to get into my email account than it is to get fully into your computer." I laughed starting to type in all the encoded messages.
Edward looked over my shoulder, but my fingers flew over the keyboard far too quickly, but as a precaution I would have to change a few things, just to confuse him if he tried to log on.
I was in. I didn't have any new messages though. I sighed and logged out.
"Well, now that's out of the way, we should start studying Black's profile." He said as I started to stand up.
I looked inside and saw the small red disc as always. I picked it up and pushed it into my laptop. The laptop started to come to life but didn't until I did my fingerprint clarification. Once I did that my laptop scanned the discs for viruses then downloaded the discs. I had all the information on my laptop, more than Cullen thought I had.
He was sitting on the sofa reading through the file. I laughed slightly as I began scanning through the file on my computer. I found various websites about Black. When looking though them all they revealed was that he did a lot of secret projects. Meaning we had nothing on him.
Black 1. Silent killer, plus partner 0.
A.N.- Ok second chapter, what do you guys think. I'm still out of my comfort zone so I don't mind if you guys think its really crap. Review please!