Title: We're exactly the same!
Author: Pixel the evil fairy
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Pixel and any other new characters in this fic.
Summary: not just a simple fairy from Twin One's point of view
Notes: This story was written with permission from Stormhawk the creator and author of ATS.
It takes place in the series and along the same timeline as 'Not just a simple fairy'. Oh, and if you haven't read that, read it first, then read this fic. And for those of you that have read Pixel2, this fic will make parts of it less confusing. So I hope you like it.
Please read and Review.
"One, Two!" I hear my brother and myself being called be our boss the Merovingian. A French prick who we only work for because he pays well.
I am the oldest between my brother and I, we are identical mirror twin ghosts, but I was programmed first, two nanoseconds before him.
I looked up from what I was doing and listened to what Mero had to say. "My sources tell me that there is a new exile in town, apparently she turned up out of one of the backdoors and is now staying with the hippy Hummer. Go and find her and...well you know the procedure," Mero said. "Oh, and make it look like you didn't come looking for her," he continued and went back to his business.
Oh well, I thought, at least this gets us out of this restaurant. The two of us got up and headed for the door. "We can apologize to the hippy for kidnapping him and the kid," I tell my brother as I pull out my key and put it into the lock.
I opened the door to the backdoor corridor, we passed about twenty doors before we found the one that stand out from the rest. Two knocked and we waited. A moment later the door opened and the hippy answered, we were greeted a "go away!"
"Settle down mate," I said as I walked in and Two followed.
"What do you want?!" the hippy demanded of us. He picked up a stool and held it apparently threateningly.
"We want to apologize," we both say at the same time.
"What?" he says as his mouth drops.
"You heard us," Two says.
"We feel bad about kidnapping you and the kid, but we were under orders," I added.
"This is a trick," the hippy retorted.
"No it's not," I continued, "we hate Mero as much as you, the difference is he pays us cause we work for him."
"I don't trust you," the hippy still wasn't convinced.
"You'll come around," Two says. "Would you like your hair dread locked?" There he goes again, I thought, sometimes my brother comes out with the stupidest things.
"No thank you," he says. Thankfully, cause if he had of said yes we would have been there for hours.
"Hi!" I suddenly hear from behind the hippy. I looked over and saw hovering in the air a foot tall fairy exile, but then I thought, she's a foot tall! What use has Mero got for her? I looked at Two then looked at her again.
"Hello," we say at the same time.
"What are you?" she then asked us.
"Ghosts," we say and phase.
"Wicked," she says then changes into normal human size. I grin at Two and he grins back. Ok, now I can see her potential. I liked what I saw and from the way that Two was smiling, he did too.
"That was cool," Two says before I can get a word in. "I think our boss would be interested in speaking to you." He then takes the opportunity to make it coincidental.
"Okies, when?" was all she says, from behind my sunglasses I was all over her like a rash. Blond hair, blue eyes, wicked wings, and a great figure just to mention a few things.
"We'll come back tomorrow. What's your name?" I finally managed to say.
"Pixel," she said as we walked out and the hippy closed the door. What a cool name I thought, I wonder what she was the governing program for? I must ask her when I get the chance.
I couldn't stop thinking about her all night, I couldn't even concentrate on my game of Final Fantasy that I was playing earlier. So I decided to take a walk, I roamed aimlessly around the corridor for a few hours, and passed the hippy's door like ten times, hoping that she would come out as I was walking past.
I was tempted to knock, but thought better of it. Then I started to think...what if she doesn't even like me? Or if she's one of those goody- goodies like the hippy and wouldn't lift a finger to kill a fly?
Author: Pixel the evil fairy
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Pixel and any other new characters in this fic.
Summary: not just a simple fairy from Twin One's point of view
Notes: This story was written with permission from Stormhawk the creator and author of ATS.
It takes place in the series and along the same timeline as 'Not just a simple fairy'. Oh, and if you haven't read that, read it first, then read this fic. And for those of you that have read Pixel2, this fic will make parts of it less confusing. So I hope you like it.
Please read and Review.
"One, Two!" I hear my brother and myself being called be our boss the Merovingian. A French prick who we only work for because he pays well.
I am the oldest between my brother and I, we are identical mirror twin ghosts, but I was programmed first, two nanoseconds before him.
I looked up from what I was doing and listened to what Mero had to say. "My sources tell me that there is a new exile in town, apparently she turned up out of one of the backdoors and is now staying with the hippy Hummer. Go and find her and...well you know the procedure," Mero said. "Oh, and make it look like you didn't come looking for her," he continued and went back to his business.
Oh well, I thought, at least this gets us out of this restaurant. The two of us got up and headed for the door. "We can apologize to the hippy for kidnapping him and the kid," I tell my brother as I pull out my key and put it into the lock.
I opened the door to the backdoor corridor, we passed about twenty doors before we found the one that stand out from the rest. Two knocked and we waited. A moment later the door opened and the hippy answered, we were greeted a "go away!"
"Settle down mate," I said as I walked in and Two followed.
"What do you want?!" the hippy demanded of us. He picked up a stool and held it apparently threateningly.
"We want to apologize," we both say at the same time.
"What?" he says as his mouth drops.
"You heard us," Two says.
"We feel bad about kidnapping you and the kid, but we were under orders," I added.
"This is a trick," the hippy retorted.
"No it's not," I continued, "we hate Mero as much as you, the difference is he pays us cause we work for him."
"I don't trust you," the hippy still wasn't convinced.
"You'll come around," Two says. "Would you like your hair dread locked?" There he goes again, I thought, sometimes my brother comes out with the stupidest things.
"No thank you," he says. Thankfully, cause if he had of said yes we would have been there for hours.
"Hi!" I suddenly hear from behind the hippy. I looked over and saw hovering in the air a foot tall fairy exile, but then I thought, she's a foot tall! What use has Mero got for her? I looked at Two then looked at her again.
"Hello," we say at the same time.
"What are you?" she then asked us.
"Ghosts," we say and phase.
"Wicked," she says then changes into normal human size. I grin at Two and he grins back. Ok, now I can see her potential. I liked what I saw and from the way that Two was smiling, he did too.
"That was cool," Two says before I can get a word in. "I think our boss would be interested in speaking to you." He then takes the opportunity to make it coincidental.
"Okies, when?" was all she says, from behind my sunglasses I was all over her like a rash. Blond hair, blue eyes, wicked wings, and a great figure just to mention a few things.
"We'll come back tomorrow. What's your name?" I finally managed to say.
"Pixel," she said as we walked out and the hippy closed the door. What a cool name I thought, I wonder what she was the governing program for? I must ask her when I get the chance.
I couldn't stop thinking about her all night, I couldn't even concentrate on my game of Final Fantasy that I was playing earlier. So I decided to take a walk, I roamed aimlessly around the corridor for a few hours, and passed the hippy's door like ten times, hoping that she would come out as I was walking past.
I was tempted to knock, but thought better of it. Then I started to think...what if she doesn't even like me? Or if she's one of those goody- goodies like the hippy and wouldn't lift a finger to kill a fly?