I know I know, it's been a year. Thank you for all who have been waiting and keeping tabs on this story. After reading over the previous chapters, I realize how much my writing has changed. Hopefully it'll be clearer now and the story will unfold. Hope you like it
Disclaimer : Don't own Gundam Wing or Sailormoon
Warning : Curse words and Sexual Content
"speaking"
thoughts
AN
( back-ground noise or anything)
::sound::
Five years ago
The sign 'Welcome to Nowhere' was a sadistic reminder of the fates that their future was now going nowhere. Tora and Hotaru Jigoku were sitting in the back seats of their father's BMW Beamer Convertible. The dry and hot wind brushing against their face. Kazeki , their beloved father, was humming to himself reminding them of their deceased mother and her soothing voice.
It's been an entire two years since their mother passed away, two years since their mother told them of their blood inheritance. A three hour long talk at her bedside explaining why they have always been faster, stronger, their endurance, everything that's made them a pariah in their city. Their blood inheritance passed down from their mother.....vampirism.
At first it came as a shock, but like most things, it wore off and logic set in. Knowing more of who they were made it a lot easier to understand why they turned out the way they did. They didn't feel bad any more; they didn't feel inadequate. The coin has flipped, it was their game now.
After their mother passed away, do to an illness she got from helping a patient in Nigeria, the Jigoku family moved hoping to find a better living elsewhere.
Thus ending up in 'Nowhere'.
The beginning of eighth grade was two weeks away and the twins were not looking forward to it. If they had trouble with people in a city, how were they possibly going to survive in this small, secluded little town where every bodies business was every bodies business.
That's what they thought.
On the second night at their two-story condominium, Hotaru and Tora were looking out the window at the full moon. It always helped them to deal with being alone. Their father was, yet again, working late at his new job, doing what ever he does. When suddenly they saw a flash and a shadow move from the next door neighbors' roof.
"Did you see that?" Hotaru and Tora asked at the same time.
Glancing at each other they scooted away from the window when.....
::BAM:: A girls hand slammed against the window and a grinning face popped up from the side causing both girls to scream and fall of the cushion. Scrambling they got to their feet and away from the window and this insane person.
The girl was now laughing so hard she had tears at the corners of her eyes. Then a voice shouted from below.
"Ruka you shouldn't have done that. How are they going to trust us if you scare them to death?" A melodic voice holding amusement called up to them.
"Exactly. Stop fooling around and get them downstairs. We have much to talk about and not enough time." Said another voice. Cultured and mature. even though they're 14 yrs. Old you can still tell their personality by their voice
The grinning face looked back at them through the window. Her eyes holding laughter. Cocking her head and pointing down she said, "Sorry 'bout that. Got your attention didn't it? Come downstairs, we wanna talk to the two of you."
Getting skeptical looks from the twins she smiled kindly. "Don't worry we won't do anything bad. We're on your side." With that puzzling statement she detached herself and dropped to the ground, disappearing into the shadows.
Looking at each other again, Hotaru and Tora shrugged their shoulders. It's not like they had anything better to do and if they get jumped, they can handle it. Putting on their shoes, the girls headed downstairs and out the door.
Going around the corner they met the three girls.
The one who scared the crap out of them had short tawny hair and mischievous blue eyes. She was wearing slim fitting jeans, Lug boots, and a white tank top.
A girl with aqua colored hair that stopped two inches below her shoulder and eyes was studying their appearance, making them a bit self-conscious. She was wearing a turquoise colored halter-top and black pants with matching flip-flops.
Now the last girl was really giving them the creeps because she was looking at them with such scrutiny and intensity it felt as if their entire past, thoughts, and souls were being shown to this girl. She had waist length deep emerald hair and maroon colored eyes. She had on a black dress with thin straps and maroon colored flip-flops.
"What do you three want?" Asked Hotaru.
"Hm.....she certainly gets to the point." Said the tawny haired girl.
"Yes, she does. We want to know if you are aware of your blood inheritance." Answered the emerald haired one.
"You're pretty blunt yourself." Said Tora, crossing her arms over her chest. "What do you know of blood inheritance's?"
"I know that we all share the same one."
Thus was the beginning of their long friendship and second family. It turned out that they all came from the same vampire bloodline, although it has been thinned out after several centuries of mixing with humans. Their descendants retained some of the gifts. And if you honed them and learned to use them, you'd be one of the most dangerous weapons in the world.
Haruka, Michiru, and Setsuna already formed the 'Fang' two years ago when they all met and put each of their skills to use. Since Hotaru and Tora were untrained and had no previous experience with any type of weaponry or fighting technique, it was the three older girls' chance to pass on what they knew to the newbies. The experience was both fun and taxing.
For the next couple of years 'Fang' made itself known. In the beginning, the 'jobs' were more like pranks, but as they got older the girls took on bigger game. Hacking into banks, justly done revenge, some paid jobs by the mob to off someone on their rivals side. Things like that, nothing too heavy.
But they do have consequences. Fear for their loved ones. They couldn't get too close to anyone for fear of being tracked. Your conscience starts to weigh on you causing you to always be aware of your surrounding, relationship, second guessing everything.
So why live this life? Why continue? With all the penalties, why?
Masochistic as it is, we like it.
Secret Underground Military base in Nova Scotia
"Doctor, The President is on line one for you."
Picking up the phone a man of sixty years cleared his throat. "Mr. President, what can I do for you?"
"How is everything going? Are the tests coming out positive?"
"Ah yes. These five are showing wonderful progress and have been by far the best candidates."
"When will the testing be complete? I will need them as soon as possible Doctor."
"Well that all depends on how well the candidates take the serum and how effective the pre-training goes."
"Yes.....the serum, that reminds me. What of Kazeki-san? Does he know of your perversion to his vamp serum?"
"No Mr. President. Kazeki-san is oblivious to what is going on. This is beyond his field and will never be found out. No need to worry Mr. President."
"Well, that's all for now. Take care Doctor."
"Good day Mr. President." Hanging up the phone, the doctor let a sinister smile cross his face. "Damn I hate that man."
"Doctor, the five trainees have completed their exercise for the day. Should we proceed with the next one?" asked an assistant.
"No, go according to schedule. If we rush it that jackass will catch on and find out what we're doing."
"Yes Doctor."
"And what about Kazeki? Have the Sentinels found anything to indicate what he knows and doesn't know?"
"No Doctor not yet."
"Damn, if he finds out we used his serum, he'll likely kill us all. Keep me updated on what the Sentinels find."
"Yes Doctor." The assistant walked out of the office to tell the five candidates they could eat and sleep now.
"Two more weeks of training and we can put the plan into motion. Hah! That bastard wont know what hit him."
Headline news
"President poisoned!"
"Terrorist inside President's Inner Circle?"
"What is Project O?"
"President Giro elected with Help of Doctor Sirus, Renowned Scientist."
Two Years Ago
"What do you mean you can't find him?!" Yelled the Doctor, his old wrinkled face becoming red with rage.
"Sir, he somehow took out our Sentinels."
"He took out our Sentinels. He took out 30 highly trained spies?! How the f-- did he do that?!"
"It seems like he got outside help. Most likely the ones that have been helping him all this time."
"Leave, get out of my sight." The Doctor commanded, pacing his office.
I should have known. He found out what I did and that bastard started a secret group with the other doctors to try and expose what Giro and I are about. Then they go and take the five boys with them too! All my damn work was for shit. Damn it! We need to kill him.
Present Day
10:00 pm
"Shit! I can't just sit around knowing what's going to go down and not do anything about it!" Duo burst into the living room where everyone was trying to get rid of their thoughts.
"What do you propose we do Duo? Waltz into their house loaded from head to toe with fire arms with some lame excuse?" Quatre said exasperated.
"Exactly!" Duo shouted back angrily.
"What's our excuse!?"
15 minutes later
::Ding Dong::
"What in the world are you guys doing here? It's ten something." Tora asked.
"Sorry were you sleeping?" Quatre asked.
"No, but it's a bit random. Do you guys need something?"
"Um....."
"Well you see....."
"Eh....."
"Blah....."
"....."
"We came to check your fire alarms. It's brush fire season here." Was the monotone answer from one Heero Yuy.
TBC
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