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-Kat and Maddie

Kat

When the sun set the next evening I started preparing for my next job, Rosie walked in as I finished packing.

"Another job huh?"

"Yep."

"What's the job?"

"The usual the client wants information no matter and released. "

"Where are you gonna do it."

"Sadly I'm gonna have to bring my work home."

"Ohh.. So the warehouse? ?"

"You know it."

"What should I tell Harles and her friends?"

"That I'm doing my job."

I grabbed my bag and mask and started heading down stairs when Iran into Harley.

"OH! Where you going all dolled up?"

"Gotta go to work sis, gotta make a living."

"What do you do anyway you never told me."

"Not the type of work you want to get getting into Harles."

"Why not?"

"Yeah why not?"

I turn and see the guy they all Chato, I think.

"It's not like it could be as bad as what Harley does for a living, I mean she's a Criminal."

"Yea sis! I've been to prison for it too!"

I let out a long sigh. "You don't need to know what I do sis?"

"But I wanna know!"

"Well too bad I said no Harley."

I gave her a brief hug and walked out to the van, off to another night's work.

Rosie

I walked to the kitchen after Kat left and rummaged through the cabinets until I found the ingredients for an easy stew. I hummed quietly to myself as I cooked and before long the kitchen and dining room were inhabited by Harley and her friends.

"Hey Rosie is that what I think it is?" Harley asked looking at me with wide eyes. I giggled and nodded before dropping in the last ingredient. The ass I now knew as Rick looked over my shoulder.

"Well well well looks like Princess can cook." He said in an amused tone. I caught a glimpse of his smirk in the corner of my eye and glared. Before I could say anything I heard a not so happy sound from Harley.

"Don't call her Princess she hates that." Harley snapped. I smiled widely at my younger sister and pecked her cheek before turning off the pot. She looked into the large vessel and grinned. "Do you still have my bowl?"

"Far right cabinet in the back. But Harley?" I said looking at her already glancing in the cabinet. "You gotta be a show off to get it. Kitty and I were trying to keep ourselves from finding it."

"What do you mean she has to– oh." Rick said watching Harley. I grinned widely as she balanced on the edge of the counter as she grabbed our matching bowls.

"Alright food is done so if you'd all be so kind as to line up so I won't have to hurt anyone that would be grand." I said looking pointedly at Rick. Harley climbed off of the counter and handed me our bowls before grabbing a stack of bowls from the other cabinet. She handed me the bowls individually as I served everyone. Rick and Croc were at the end of the line and I tried my hardest not to show how anxious Croc made me. When everyone was seated I made Harley her bowl and put one up for Kat.

"Hey aren't you gonna eat?" Harley said looking at me with furrowed brows. I sighed quietly and made myself a bowl before sitting on the counter next to her. I finished quickly and rinsed my bowl before stacking it in the dishwasher.

"I'm gonna get in the shower so make sure no one kills each other and that the bowls make it in the dishwasher please?" I asked looking at Harley. She nodded with a smile and I left the kitchen. Climbing the few flights of stairs to my room I noticed the knife I'd thrown at Rick sitting outside my door. "At least he gave it back."

Kat

I came back a few hours later cleaning some tools I had used when Croc walked in.

"What are you a mechanic?"

"What do you mean?"

"Pliers, wrenches, hammers, isn't what why you use them, fixing cars."

"Yea something like that."

"Wait what are the needles for?"

I looked down at the needles in my hands.

"Oh I use these to carve metal, you know as decoration."

"Oh cool.."

He walked past me and continued on to the kitchen.

"Oh by the way Rosie said your meal was in the microwave."

"Oh thanks Croc."

I finished cleaning my tools then went to eat my lunch.

Rosie

After my shower I got dressed and headed downstairs to see Kat had gotten back. "How'd it go?" I asked running a comb through my thick curls. She gave me a crooked smile and finished eating. I rinsed her bowl and stuck it in the dishwasher before dropping in a pod and starting it. "I was thinking of streaming a movie on the projector out back since there are too many of us to watch a movie in the living room."

"You're turning into mom again." Kat said pointing at me. I twitched my nose and scowled. She laughed contently and gestured to my face. "That's her scowl."

"Oh shut it will you? I'm going to set up the movie you go round up the miscreants." I said waving my hand dismissively before heading out back. I opened the control panel and looked at the various settings. "Projector, largest…popcorn? Yeah popcorn." I mumbled to myself as I put in all of the right commands.

"Do you always talk to yourself?" Ricks now familiar voice resonated behind me. I squeaked in surprise as I jumped slightly. Turning with a glare I was prepared to hit him. "Easy princess don't want to hurt yourself."

"How. Many. Times. Must. I. Say. Don't. Call. Me. That." I said through clenched teeth. His eyes went wide as I took a deep breath and smiled sweetly. Rick took a tentative step backwards and I inched closer giggling. As I reached for one of my knives Harley wrapped her arms tightly around my upper body pinning my arms to my sides. "I was just–"

"Going to put a movie on and not scare anyone." Harley said calmly turning us so I was facing the panel again. I took a deep breath and felt Harley's grip loosen. "Come on Rose we should watch a funny movie."

"Alright which one littles?" I asked looking at her. She looked thoughtful and then twitched her nose much like I do in thought. A grin found her face and she gave me a knowing look. "I should have known. Will you ever pick a different movie?"

"Not as long as you and Kat love me enough to watch it." She said giggling. I chuckled quietly and nodded before setting the projector to stream 27 Dresses. Kat had everyone else camped out on the lawn with blankets before the popcorn tubs were rolled out to pairs. I closed the panel and walked hand in hand with Harley to sit next to Kat. I sat in the middle with the popcorn on my lap as the opening rolled.

Kat

After the movie everyone started heading to bed. I popped into the kitchen to grab a glass of water when I saw Rick standing in the doorway.

"Oh hey…"

"You know Harley mentioned something before we met you."

"Oh yea what."

"She said something about you being in the military."

"I was. What about it?"

"How many tours?"

"Six. You?"

"Only three, damn how'd you get to do so many?"

"I'm good at what I do."

"And what's that?"

"You know I can't answer that."

"Ah I see how it is, Uncle Sam got you on a short leash huh? What too many bodies to count?"

"Nope I can count the bodies, is just Uncle Sam doesn't like my methods but he loves the guarantee of a job done."

I walked away ending the conversation. Heading up to my room for a good night's sleep.

Rosie

I was the last one downstairs and locked up the building before shutting off the lights as I made my way to my room. When I made it to my door I saw Rick propped against my door looking at his hands. I cleared my throat and his head snapped up. My eyebrow quirked and he smiled mischievously at me. "What do you want Rick?" I asked impatiently.

"I came to apologize which doesn't happen often so don't get used to it. I didn't know calling you that would make you snap." He said looking me in the eye. I locked my gold eyes with his hazel ones and could see the sincerity in his statement. Sighing quietly I gave a small smile.

"I forgive you but don't do it again. Next time Harley might not be there to save you. She's seen me mad enough to break bones but my dear baby sister doesn't know just how angry I can get." I said shaking my head. Rick looked at me curiously and quirked an eyebrow. I smiled devilishly and unhooked my leg strap holding the only weapons I carried. Rick's eyes went wide at the set.

"How many knives are in that?" He asked looking from me to the blades. I looked it over quickly to make sure none were missing.

"Thirteen. Five kunai, a Bowie knife, a set of three daggers with hearts on the hilts, a butterfly knife, a straight edge razor, and twin sword hilts that extend into katanas." I said pointing to each blade in turn. Rick looked at me in shock and blinked.

"What do you need all of those for? I'm sure the daggers alone are enough to protect a bar owner." He said when he gained his ability to speak. I felt a shiver run down my spine at some not so happy memories before shaking my head.

"The daggers would be if that's what I was worried about. There's a reason I hate being called princess and it's also why I carry these so for your safety and my questionable sanity don't call me that again. I'm not fond of cleaning up blood but sometimes it's a necessary evil." I said sighing quietly. Rick nodded in understanding and stepped from between me and the door. "Don't tell Harley would you? She thinks I'm the sweet quiet one."

"Something tells me there are a few corpses to a test to the falsity of that statement. But I won't tell her. I think she's got enough on her mind without discovering her big sister might also be psycho." He said starting to walk backwards down the hall.

"There's no might, I've passed psychotic at this point I'm surprised I haven't been to Arkham." I said smiling sweetly. Rick's eyebrows shot up and a crooked smile found his face.