Chapter One

To the outside world, Faith, Destiny, Hope, and Miracle all seemed to be your everyday normal girls. But in actuality, they were far from being normal. In fact, they were so abnormal, that the only friends they had, were themselves. The four girls had been best friends since they were little kids, and were always there for each other. Each of them was different from the other, they all four came from different life styles.

Hope, the oldest, had the picture perfect life. Her mother and father were filthy rich and bought her every single thing she ever wanted or needed. She was in all ways possible, preppy and girly. She had long straight dirty blonde hair, and sky blue eyes. But on the day of her fifth birthday, her life took an unexpected turn. Her mother and father were murdered, her father strangled to death, and her mother raped and stabbed to death in the bath tub.

Social services took Hope away and she was put up for adoption. Her grandparents were too old to care for her. She resided in a group home for three months, before a man from Japan adopted her. After that, she was thrown into a life that she believed never existed. She was illegally trained in the arts of combat and sexual pleasure, along with three other girls. Now she was 18, and was one of the world's top assassins. But to the outside world, she just looked like your every day prep.

Faith was the second eldest. Unlike Hope, her life had been a disaster since the day she was born. Her birth mother had immediately put her up for adoption, for her birth mom was only fourteen. She was only in the care of social services for a few weeks before she was adopted by a loving couple. But they weren't your normal couple, for Charlie and May, were lesbians.

May was like the mother figure to Faith, so when May killed herself when Faith was three, it traumatized her. She was left in the care of Charlie, who was like her father. The grief from May's death overcame Charlie, and she became abusive towards Faith. After two long years of abuse and hurtful words from Charlie, Faith was taking away from her by social services when she was five. She too was adopted by the same man that adopted Faith. And she too went through the same training Faith did.

Now Faith was seventeen, she dressed in black and barely spoke, and had a three story mansion with top notch security. When Faith turned sixteen, she inherited a large sum of money from the death of May's rich parents. She bought the mansion, remodeled it to her needs, refurnished it, and gave the other three girls that own rooms, and the opportunity to live with her. She was some what short and had long straight black hair that reached her back, and gray blue eyes.

Destiny was the third oldest. She was raised by her grandparents who lived off of money given to them by the government. Her mother had died during childbirth, and her father didn't want to have anything to do with her. She lived a poor life. After all the house bills were paid, her grandparents barely had enough money to feed her. She was in fact a scrawny two year old. When she was three, her grandparents passed away and she was given to a foster home. She went through twenty different foster homes before she was five, then she was adopted by the same man that took in Hope and Faith.

Now she was sixteen, but looked like she was only fourteen. She had shoulder length dark brown hair that was super curly. Her body never really developed right since she was denied the nutrients she needed to grow when she was younger. Dressing like a skater punk, she was the most outspoken of the group. It never failed that when they were sent out to kill someone, she would screw something up, by blowing something up.

Miracle was the youngest. Her life was the normal one of them all. Her father was an artist, and her mother was an artist model. They raised her to believe in peace and love, her parents were stupid hippies. When she was five thought, her parents were killed in a car crash. Her grandmother not wanting to have anything to do with her, handed her over to social services. She remained in a foster home for two months, before the same man that took Faith, Hope, and Destiny, came and took her.

She was now 15, and was a very bright and colorful person. She had boy short hair that was blond with orange highlights. It seemed she took after her parents form the way she dress, for she dressed unusual, with lots of bright colors. She never agreed to the life that she grew up in; she always fought doing the things she was forced to do. But after a while, the struggle to live a free life died down, and she just gave in to everything.

The four girls lived together, fought together, and stood by each other through everything. They didn't choose to live the life they were forced to live, but they tried to make the best of it. But the life of an assassin didn't come easy.

It never comes easy.

Hope and Miracle were spread over the top of Faiths huge bed in there pajamas. Hope's were blue pajama pants with frogs all over them, and a blue tank top. Miracles were a pair of very short bright orange shorts, and a bright yellow tank top with a huge lime green flower on it. They were currently watching the King Arthur movie while Faith was downstairs making dinner, and Destiny was taking a shower.

"I would so do Lancelot" Hope exclaimed as she paused the TV on the scene where the knights are waiting for the Bishops carriage.

"Hope, you would do any hot guy within a ten mile radius! Besides, Sir Prance-a-lot is little too touchy feely if you ask me." Miracle said reaching for the DVD player remote.

"Don't call him that!"

"Call him what?"

"You know what I'm talking about!"

"No I don't"

"Yes you do!"

"For gods sake Hope! Who cares if Miracle calls Sir Sex-a-lot names! He's a fictional character in a movie, no need to get all worked up over it." Hope and Miracle turned to see Destiny standing in the doorway of the bathroom, in black pajamas that had ACDC written all over them in big bold red letters.

"You guys need to seriously stop bashing on my man now. You two are just jealous because he's sexier then the knights you guys like" Smiling Hope grabbed the remote back from Miracle.

"Oh yes Hope, were all just so jealous because the knights we like aren't whores" Destiny smirked walking over to the bed and plopping down next to Miracle.

"Well I like Galahad. He doesn't like fighting and violence, and he's really cute. He kind of reminds me of Orlando Bloom." Miracle said staring at the TV.

"To be completely honest, I have to say mister long curly hair does it for me."

"Oh my god Destiny, you like Gawain!" Hope shouted.

"Just tell the whole neighborhood Hope, I don't mind!" Destiny shouted as she picked up a pillow and threw it in Hope's direction.

"Who do you think Faith likes?" Miracle asked.

"Isn't it obvious? She likes the dark and mysterious one; I think his name was Tristan. Faith is always attracted to guys that don't talk much." Destiny said before dodging a pillow that Hope had just thrown at her.

"I'm what?" Faith had just walked in just in time to hear her name being mentioned. The three other girls looked up to see Faith standing there in a pair of black silk pajama pants, and black silk tank top that showed her belly button ring and tattoo that went across her lower backside. Destiny noticed she was carrying a tray and asked "So what are we eating tonight?"

"Pizza rolls." Faith stated as she placed the tray on the trunk that was at the foot of her bed.

"Pizza rolls! I thought you were going to cook for us!"

Shrugging, Faith pulled her hair back into a ponytail before sitting down next to Hope. "Well we were out of chicken." She answered.

"What are we watching tonight?"

"King Arthur"

Faith groaned and snatched the remote from Hopes hands. "Again Hope? How many times must we watch this movie?"

"Until I'm completely bored with it" Hope said reaching for the remote.

"No, I'm taking control over the remote tonight Hope, that way you can give Lancey pants your full undivided attention." Faith said sticking her tongue out.

Glaring, Hope picked up a nearby pillow and threw it at Faith, which caused a full fledge pillow fight to break out. While the girls were throwing pillows and tackling each other, it began to storm outside. The lights started to flicker, but the girls didn't seem to notice. Or they just didn't see because there faces were covered with pillows.

The lights went out and Faith's security alarm was going off. The four girls jumped up from the bed and started looking around.

"Faith either someone's in the house or your security system is going haywire." Hope said as she looked around the dark room, waiting for her eyes to adjust.

"No, my system doesn't go haywire." Hope heard Faith say from the other side of the room.

"How do you know?" A voice said that sounded like it was coming from somewhere near the closet.

"Because I designed the system myself!" Faith growled. Her eyes had finally adjusted to the dark and she was making her way towards the bathroom where the shutdown switch for the security alarm is. When she reached the bathroom, she saw that there was someone standing in there.

"What the fuck!" Faith shouted when she noticed there was a blue light forming around the figure.

"What's going on Faith!" Faith heard Miracle shout form behind her. She stared at the figure and saw that it was an old man dressed in strange clothing, with markings on his face.

"There's some crazy ass cracker in my bathroom!" Faith shouted. She heard the figure mumbling words she didn't understand. "And he's speaking a language I've never heard!" Faith turned around and saw Miracle, Hope and Destiny standing behind her looking over her shoulder at the old man.

"Maybe he's lost?" Miracle asked. Growling Faith pushed past them and grabbed her dagger that was on top the TV stand.

"I don't care who he is, because I'm about to go gnarl on his ass!" Faith shouted and was pushing her way pass the girls to go back into her bathroom.

But before she could make it back to her bathroom, a bright blue light consumed the girls, and darkness overcame them. When they opened there eyes, they were standing in a grassy field. Looking up, Hope saw half naked blue people running towards them.

"Oh look, naked people running towards me…Should I be scared or frightened?" Hope asked and turned to see if her three friends were with her. They were.

Miracle stared at the blue people and started inching her way towards Faith. 'Everyone scared of Faith' she thought. Hearing the sound of horses behind them, Miracle and Faith both turned to see a bunch of men on horses galloping towards them with there weapons drawn. Faith's mouth fell open.

"Oh shit…"

So what do you think? Is it any good? And don't worry, I'm still writing my other story "Faith". It's just this story came to me and I didn't want to lose the idea or anything. So review and tell what you think and if I should continue it!

Jessipurr