G3
~Gurls Guys and Guns~
The sun went right into his eyes as he awoke. "Ah! Im blind!" There was aloud chuckle from the kitchen and a pan being dropped. "Ah! My foot!" He smirked and thanked god that the higher beings had a since of humor. "What are you doing?" He asked as he slipped into the dinning room. "Im cooking." came a tired voice behind a cupboard door. "And what are you cooking, or should I say burning on?" Jessie asked and took a seat on the table. "Im cooking bullets. We need new one's. Our older one's are becoming rare. And we need to use very common things to throw off the cops." Cleo stated and handed him a folder. "Mission40369, Mr. Maskerfin needs to be taken out. One shot on the head, and no big appearances. This needs to be a banger, no fooling around." Jessie nodded and headed to his bed room to get ready for another fun felled day of killing and making the world a better place. Danny watched the restaurant closely, 'Come on Maskerfin, where are you?' he thought while waiting for the older man to take his usual seat out the fa la si dinner and have a coffee, with any luck Jessica Lu would be there with him. Danny smiled. 'Jessica Lu, Whatta gurl to have as a lover.' And that was when the old man walked out of the large glass doors, coffee in hand, and hunched like a hermit. There was flash when someone ran by, and the next thing he knew, Mr. Maskerfin was laying on the ground, shot once in the head. People screamed as his large body dropped, coffee falling to the sidewalk. Danny got out of his car and ran after the person that had shot him. It wasn't until Jessie had pulled the trigger, he noticed a cop car parked across the street. He ran faster, foot steps tight on his heels. 'Shit! Im so outta shape!' He thought as he ran into an alley. He jumped up onto a wall and was pulled by his foot back down to the ground. He was flipped over and pinned. "Jessica?!" Jessie looked up in awe as Danny Darnel sat on top of him, he sighed and smiled. "Im not Jessica, sorry, wrong person." Danny squeezed his wrist and slyed. "Your not a gurl, what the hell are you?" Jessie wiggled and fought against his hands. "That's none of your business! Let me go, I didn't do anything!" Danny held him in place. "You were Jessica Lu last night, and now you're a boy, what's wrong with this picture?" Danny asked. "Im a drag queen, Mr. Maskerfin likes the little boys. Now get off me ass hole!" Danny went to hit him but gave the boy a moments freedom, causing him to be flipped over. Danny gasped as he was kissed much like the night before. "Sorry lover boy, gotta go." Danny jumped to his feet after the shock lift and ran out of the alley only to see nothing but normal people walking about the busy sidewalks. 'Needle in a hey stack.' He sighed and returned to his car. "Where the hell have you been, there are people saying that they saw a cop casing a blond boy! Your so stupid sometimes!" Cleo snapped as she paced around the apartment. "Im not stupid, I was careless for a moment, and it cost me a run. That's all." He lied. Cleo sighed as she hit the wall. "Sometimes I wonder how you even got into this business." Jessie smiled. "Will, I loved guns and the guns loved me." Cleo smiled and nodded. "Im glad your smart enough o know when your in shit, so no more missions for a week." Jessie frowned. "Its like being grounded." Cleo smiled. "And for me its like having to baby-sit a child with a gun." They sat back and relaxed, the next week was gonna be a living hell and these angels weren't gonna be ready for what happens next.
~Gurls Guys and Guns~
The sun went right into his eyes as he awoke. "Ah! Im blind!" There was aloud chuckle from the kitchen and a pan being dropped. "Ah! My foot!" He smirked and thanked god that the higher beings had a since of humor. "What are you doing?" He asked as he slipped into the dinning room. "Im cooking." came a tired voice behind a cupboard door. "And what are you cooking, or should I say burning on?" Jessie asked and took a seat on the table. "Im cooking bullets. We need new one's. Our older one's are becoming rare. And we need to use very common things to throw off the cops." Cleo stated and handed him a folder. "Mission40369, Mr. Maskerfin needs to be taken out. One shot on the head, and no big appearances. This needs to be a banger, no fooling around." Jessie nodded and headed to his bed room to get ready for another fun felled day of killing and making the world a better place. Danny watched the restaurant closely, 'Come on Maskerfin, where are you?' he thought while waiting for the older man to take his usual seat out the fa la si dinner and have a coffee, with any luck Jessica Lu would be there with him. Danny smiled. 'Jessica Lu, Whatta gurl to have as a lover.' And that was when the old man walked out of the large glass doors, coffee in hand, and hunched like a hermit. There was flash when someone ran by, and the next thing he knew, Mr. Maskerfin was laying on the ground, shot once in the head. People screamed as his large body dropped, coffee falling to the sidewalk. Danny got out of his car and ran after the person that had shot him. It wasn't until Jessie had pulled the trigger, he noticed a cop car parked across the street. He ran faster, foot steps tight on his heels. 'Shit! Im so outta shape!' He thought as he ran into an alley. He jumped up onto a wall and was pulled by his foot back down to the ground. He was flipped over and pinned. "Jessica?!" Jessie looked up in awe as Danny Darnel sat on top of him, he sighed and smiled. "Im not Jessica, sorry, wrong person." Danny squeezed his wrist and slyed. "Your not a gurl, what the hell are you?" Jessie wiggled and fought against his hands. "That's none of your business! Let me go, I didn't do anything!" Danny held him in place. "You were Jessica Lu last night, and now you're a boy, what's wrong with this picture?" Danny asked. "Im a drag queen, Mr. Maskerfin likes the little boys. Now get off me ass hole!" Danny went to hit him but gave the boy a moments freedom, causing him to be flipped over. Danny gasped as he was kissed much like the night before. "Sorry lover boy, gotta go." Danny jumped to his feet after the shock lift and ran out of the alley only to see nothing but normal people walking about the busy sidewalks. 'Needle in a hey stack.' He sighed and returned to his car. "Where the hell have you been, there are people saying that they saw a cop casing a blond boy! Your so stupid sometimes!" Cleo snapped as she paced around the apartment. "Im not stupid, I was careless for a moment, and it cost me a run. That's all." He lied. Cleo sighed as she hit the wall. "Sometimes I wonder how you even got into this business." Jessie smiled. "Will, I loved guns and the guns loved me." Cleo smiled and nodded. "Im glad your smart enough o know when your in shit, so no more missions for a week." Jessie frowned. "Its like being grounded." Cleo smiled. "And for me its like having to baby-sit a child with a gun." They sat back and relaxed, the next week was gonna be a living hell and these angels weren't gonna be ready for what happens next.
