A/N, Hey I finally got a chance to update, sorry you had to wait so long.
disclaimer: I don't own anyone cept John
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John walked him through his instructions for his first task, he would need to be able to tell if his "employee" was trust worthy, concequences or not. Derek looked up at John glaring, John simply stared at him with his cold glassy eyes,
"Come with me." he said in a bit of a calm command, Derek got up and followed behind him.
They came downstairs to a room filled with a stack of T.Vs right next to eachother and a large computer in the left corner of the room. It was dark, lit only by a single light bulb hanging overhead illuminating the darkly painted room.
Derek spoke up,"Where are we?" he asked as he eye'd the screens which had a different angle of rooms in a large house.
"We, are in my work space. Sort of the drawing board area haha." John said with a slight laugh, trying to loosen his co worker up, he didn't enjoy uptight people and Derek was not helping.
"You know Derek, I think we should have a chat."
"Oh yay, are you going to chain me to a pipe again?" Derek said dully, halfway joking, but still watching him like a hawk.
"I just want you to relax a bit, you're family aren't in mortal danger as we speak, right now they are going through their lives perfectly unharmed." Derek turned to face him
"Hmph, yeah ays the person who put a bomb in my house."
"Several actually."
"Whatever!"
"I don't need you to snap at me Derek." John said like a parent would to a child.
"This...I-you sound like my goddamn father!" Derek yelled, patience had been long forgotten and he was becoming full of rage, he inheirted a bitter temper from his father.
John blankly stared at him for a second, and then pulled out a gun from the drawer in the desk next to him.
"Oh, what are you gonna shoot me now WELL come-" John fired a traquilizer into Derek's leg,
"You can't help me if you are in a bad mood." John sighed as he put down the gun. His assistant was a pain in his ass for the moment and John couldn't give him time to settle in or his plans would go arwy.
Derek slumped to the floor and John carried him to a nearby coucvh for him to sleep off his anger. He would send him off on his assignment in a few hours, at least when it got dark out.
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The gang all sat in silence as they drove home from their latest failure information wise. Shaggy sleepily hung on to the wheel, watching the road ahead through halfway opened eyes. A little snoring could be heard from Scooby sleeping in the back. Velma reached behind the seat and scratched his belly, making Scooby's leg twitch a bit.
Fred sighed, "We can't go from random house anymore Shaggy. As much s I don't want to, let's call it a night." Shaggy merely nodded, his head felt like a 400 pound weight that he could not hold very much longer. Daphne turned on the radio "Fast Car" played by Tracy Chapman, as Shaggy's eyelids grew closer together, Velma patted him lightly on the cheek.
"Hey, you want me to drive." She asked, she seemed the most alert out of the group.
A loud snore answered her question as they pulled over to the side of the road.Shaggy got onto the passenger side and Velma took the wheel. They drove back to the headquarters, not noticing the black Honda Civic following them closely.
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Derek parked the car a few blocks down the road after watching them go inside. Using a recording device, heobtained the security code thesleepy tall one put in. The man opened the back of the van and a largedog with black spots came groggily out.
"CmonScoob, let'shit the sack." The beathik said to his dog. Derek watched themgo inside before sneaking towards the building.The group seemed to have gone to bed upon arriving home, after waiting 3 hrs after the lights went out, he made his move. As hewalked into the main room. Hm, these peoplemust have a huge budget,he thought as he glanced at the plasma screen computers andnew equipment. Remembering he had a job to do for the sake of his family, he continued on down a long hallway. Being thankful he had been given at last an LED light keychain, he made his way through the darkness.
This next room he found himself in had to be some sort of Crime lab, all the DNA sample printouts covering one wall, newspaper clipping on the next wall. He stared at them for a second, memories coming back to his days of looting and theviery. At the current moment he hadn't come very far from that he'd thought to have been done with, seven years in Attica was supposed to fix him. Grabbing a few sheets which looked to be biographies of each member of Mystery Inc from a drawer, he decided he had to leave, his job was done. As he strolled down the hallway towards the doorway out, he felt a paper slip out from his grasp. Damn his brain sighed, he got down on one knee and picked up the paper. Although it was dark out he felt himself being watched, he raised his head slowly and met eyes with the great dane, it's eyes illuminated in the moonlight.
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