Chapter Three in the same night! hehe I love writing ahead :P [Once again: I do not own Jason nor Justin Bieber or any of the characters that are unfamiliar.]

I don't know how long me and Jason stood there staring at each other, gun held between us, but I forgot everything as I stared into his eyes. This boy was a killer, a murderer, everything I frowned upon three days ago… yet here I am, waiting, no wishing, he would make the next move.
"Do you want to kill me or not?" he said, his face and voice stayed monotone.
"I-" but he didn't give me time to reply, he pushed his forearm against my stomach, sending me back a few inches, he grabbed the gun and pointed it straight at me. He looked at me over his hand, his face hard and his cold.
"Give me one fucking reason why I should blow your head off."
I glared at him and pulled my gun out just as swiftly, "Because when you pull that trigger, I pull mine. Don't fuck with me McCann."
He glared at me, but made no move. We both stood there motionless, waiting to see what the other would do.
"Well, I was hoping you would shoot the target, not Jason." a voice commented from the door. Jason glanced over, and I smirked, I kicked his hand sending his gun flying behind me. He looked back at me wide eyed, coming face to face with the muzzle of my gun, "I believe I know what field to put you in Mrs. Kane." Alec walked away, the sound of door slamming made me jump. What had I just done?
"Fuck." Jason muttered, his face falling, "Do you have nay idea what you just did?"
I replaced my gun in the band of jeans, "I'm in your field of work now, aren't I?"
"Not exactly." He said, running a finger through his hair, "I make bombs, but I'm not terrible with a gun either."
"So… what does that mean?"
Jason looked up at me with soft eyes, "Your going to be our new assassin."
I felt my body go numb. I was going to have the same job as my father, I would kill people for a living now. I was going to be just as much a monster as he was. I would bring a whole new meaning to 'like father, like daughter'.
"J-Jason, I can't… I can't be like him. I- I… won't be like him. I refuse to be a monster like him."
"I'm afraid…"
"Don't you dare tell me I don't have choice!" I said thrusting my finger in his chest, my eyes glaring into his wide ones, "I haven't had a fucking choice since I met you. I think it's about time I called my own shots." I shoved past him to the door, "Alec!" I yelled, my fury making my voice crack a little. "Alec!" I screamed again once I made back to the main entrance. "Ale-"
"What's with all the screaming love?" He cooed from atop of stairs.
"I won't do it." I said, staring up at him. I wouldn't back down. I'm not going to be Jason's and his little crew's bitch, I refuse it.
"Won't do what?" he said, descending the stairs slowly.
"Kill people. I won't be like him Alec, I will not be like my father."
"What makes you think I would make you do that?" Alec said, standing in front of me now, "I've already told you I would not make you kill anyone."
"But-"
"Keeping word around here is nothing to joke about, you'll learn that rather quickly."
"I-"
"Adrienne!" Jason yelled, I could here his footsteps running down the hall.
"You will simply take care of Jason, make sure he doesn't act like… well, you know Jason. That is your assignment for right now."
"What?" Me and Jason said at the same time, however his voice was more breathless.
"You heard me," Alec smiled, "Adrienne, you will be Jason's guardian, with him all the time."
"Isn't that what a partner does?"
"No, this is more… intimate." I felt my cheeks heat up at the word, "You will be staying in the same quarters, spend every moment with him until I give you word your assignment is up. You will know Jason better then he even knows himself."
"Do I have a say in this?" Jason said, his voice hard.
"No." Alec snapped, then headed up the stairs again, "Your assignment, Mrs. Kane, starts tomorrow."
I looked over at Jason, how looked at me also. Both of our eyes wide. There was no way this was going to work.

"So… see you tomorrow." I said as I pulled up to his house.
"Like we have a choice." he mumbled.
"Look," I snapped, stopping him from opening the door, "We are in this together, whether we like it or not. So we either grow up and get used to it, or fight like five years olds for the entirety of my assignment. I'd much rather not fight."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever… Nanny Adrienne." he smirked, before opening the door and jumping before my fist could get to him.

When I got home proceeded in packing up everything in my closet and bathroom. I sighed when my closet was empty and my suitcase full. I needed a few extra things however, which meant: 24 hour Wal-mart, here I come. But I didn't want to go by myself, so I called the only person I knew to be up: McCann.
"Yeah?" he mumbled into the phone, I heard several gun shots and buttons being pushed.
"What are you doing?" I said, pressing the phone between my ear and my shoulder as I emptied my medicine cabinet into my duffel bag.
"Why?"
"I need to go to Wal-Mart."
"And this pertains to me because…?"
"Do you really want me to go to Wal-mart all by myself at," I glanced at my beside clock, "11:57?" I through my duffel bag on my bed, and crossed my arms.
"Do you really think I care?"
"Jason…" I mumbled/whined.
"Bitch you disarmed me today, what use will I be to you?"
I laughed, he had a point, "But people find you intimidating, they'll think I'm helpless and gang up on me… I don't know how to take down several people. Besides I can't just waltz into Wal-mart with a gun."
"I have." he replied, the shooting and buttons stopped. I heard rustling. He was getting dressed, I mentally high-fived myself.
"But your Jason McCann." I said his name in a seductive voice.
"Oh baby say that again." he moaned into the phone, but I could tell he was joking.
"Jason McCann," I said again, "Get your ass over here."
"Bitch." he muttered before hanging up the phone. I smiled to myself and finished packing my shoes.
Just when I finished pouring me a glass of coke, there was a knock at my door. I set the glass down and walked to the door. I looked out the peep hole to see Jason in a black hoodie, black skinny jeans, and his black hat twisted backwards.
I opened the door and smiled at him, "You better buy me food." He mumbled, his face plain as he walked into my apartment.
I laughed at him and went to grab my bag, I came back to see Jason sprawled out on the couch half asleep. I grabbed the list of things I needed, and walked over to him, "Jason, I didn't call you over to sleep on my couch."
"It's pretty damn comfy though." he muttered, settling down into it more.
"Jason… you can sleep when we come back."
He opened one eye at me, and smirk playing on his lips, "Your inviting me to stay the night?"
I rolled my eyes, "Let's just go."
He mumbled something about how I was pushy, and got up.

"What do you have to get?" Jason asked, as we walked through the shampoo aisle.
I pushed the buggy ahead of me as Jason walked beside me, hands in the pocket of his hoodie. "Shampoo, bath soap, razors, girl stuff." I shrugged.
He scrunched his face up, "you brought me along so you could buy tampons?"
I busted out laughing, "Nah, I have enough at home." He shuttered, which made me laugh harder. "Do you need anything?"
"Food."
"Besides that?"
He thought for a moment, before wiggling his eyebrows at me and walking away. I gave him a weird look but continued on with my shopping. I was deciding on which razor was the best when Jason returned with arms full of food. "Really?" I raised an eyebrow at him as he carefully loaded the buggy, "Your skinny ass is going to eat all that?"
"Yup." he popped the 'p', "Oh and I got these," he pulled out a box of condoms, "for later." he wiggled his eyebrows at me.
I narrowed my eyes at me, "You will not, I repeat not, be getting any in during this assignment."
"Yeah we'll see." he said with a smug smile as he through the condoms in the buggy. When he wasn't looking, I would take them out.
After I had got all the bathroom stuff I needed, we headed to the electronics by Jason's request.
"So are you a virgin?" he asked randomly as he observed the Xbox 360 games.
"What the fuck?" I asked leaning the against the buggy, giving him an appalled look.
"That's what I'm asking." he said looking back at me.
"That's personal."
"You're a virgin." I could see his smirk in the reflection of the protective glass covering the shelves.
I rolled my eyes at him and looked at my list one last time, I had everything. "Are you going to just look at the games, or are you going to buy one?"
"Go ahead and check out, I'll meet you up there." he said, crouching down to look at the bottom shelf. I got a nice view of his ass through his red boxer-briefs. I blushed, and pushed the buggy away.

After standing in line for what seemed forever, I finally made it to the cashier. "Find everything okay?" said a girl a little older then me, her eyes looked sleepy, and I felt sorry that she had to work so late.
"Yes, thank you." I smiled politely back. I started piling up the belt-thingy with my items, not paying attention to what I put. I stood there awkwardly as she rung everything up. I froze when she got to the second to last item, Jason's condoms.
She raised an eyebrow at me but went to scan them, "You- You can take those out." She gave me a look, but set them aside.
"Do you have a Xbox?" asked Jason as he walked up, reading the back of his game.
"Yes." I muttered, putting the bags into the buggy without any help from him. The cashier gave me an all knowing look before she stashed the condoms on the other side of her register. I gave her a silent thank you.
"Your total is 52.46." she muttered, stealing a glance at Jason. She found him attractive. And for some reason, I felt a little self pride to be seen in public with him.
"Do you need me to pay for that?" I asked Jason, motioning to his game, before swiping my card.
"what?" he said looking up at me, "Oh, no."
I swiped my card and thanked the cashier.
"Can I drive?" Jason smiled.
"If you load these groceries into my car." I said holding up the keys. He snatched them and basically ran to my car, pushing the buggy with him. I laughed and followed.
When I reached the car, Jason was hurriedly putting in the groceries. "Wreck my car, and you die." I said before getting in the passenger seat.
"Hell yeah." He sang as he got into the driver seat, a childish smile on his face. I couldn't help but smile also. He put the stereo on full blast as he backed out, he wanted everyone to know he was driving an Aston Martin.
"God I love his car!" He yelled when we got on the nearly empty interstate, that's when he let it go. He pushed his foot into the gas, going up to 90.
"We get pulled over, your paying the ticket."
"Yes ma'am." he said, the smile never leaving his face. His smile blew me away, it was gorgeous, and I cherished it. Because it was rarity to see Jason McCann with a genuine smile. "I'm hungry." he said as he got off on my exit, "Want McDonalds?"
I shook my head, "I'm good."
He pulled to the right into the McDonald's parking lot, he pulled through the drive thru and ordered. "So are you really going to let me stay the night, or do I have to drive home half asleep at," he looked at the clock, "two o'clock in the morning?" he asked as he pulled around to the window.
I shrugged, "You can stay."
He nodded, handing the girl his money. I couldn't help but notice how she bit her lip when she took in Jason and my car. "That girl totally just checked you out." I laughed, pulling my knees up, and leaning my back against the car door.
"What? Her?" Jason said looking at me, "Whatever."
"How much you want to bet she's gonna ask you your name?"
"Ten says she won't." he said holding his hand to me.
"Ten says she will." I shook his hand and waited for the girl to return with Jason's food.
"Thank you have a nice day… I'm sorry I didn't catch your name?" she said smiling at him. She was okay, but Jason could do better.
"Ha!" I exclaimed as he reached for the food, his ass barely coming off the seat, but just enough for me to grab his wallet. I pulled out a ten then through it back at him.
"Sorry I didn't know you had a girlfriend." the girl blushed. I leaned over to stick my head out the window.
"Have a nice night!" I smiled and rolled up the window.
"Damn it." Jason muttered, as he pulled away.

"I'm going to start betting you when dudes check you out." Jason called from the living room. I heard my Xbox ding, letting me know Jason was about to play whatever game he just bought.
"Dudes don't check me out." I said back, setting my stuff into my duffel bag.
"I nearly clocked a guy out tonight because he stared at your ass to long."
I blushed, "Puh-lease."
"Your so oblivious."
"ohhh big word." I cooed, putting all his junk food in a bag.
"Shut up." he muttered, his mouth full. I grabbed his bag and set it on the kitchen counter.
"I'm going to take a shower, don't break anything." I said, walking back to my room and shutting the door. I quickly took a shower and shaved. I threw on my long plaid pj's and a long sleeve shirt, I dried my hair as mush as possible and through it into a "ballerina bun", it'd give me pretty curls in the morning.
"So how long do you plan on playing that game?" I yawned as I plopped down beside Jason's feet. He was sprawled out on the couch, but gave me just enough room to sit with my legs to my chest.
"Till I pass out." he muttered, his voice sleepy.
"Kay." I yawned again. If I didn't know that I would only be at school for a whopping 2 hours tomorrow, I'd be freaking out at the late-ness of the hour. I got up and grabbed Jason some extra pillows and a blanket. "Night." I called, shutting my bedroom door.
I set my alarm clock, and crawled into bed, the duvet and extra soft mattress making me even more sleepy.
I was almost asleep, so close I sighed in content. "Adrienne?" Jason spoke from my door.
I growled and looked up at him, squinting my eyes in the dark, "What?"
"your couch isn't comfortable."
"What do you want me to do about it?" I mumbled, flipping on my stomach, and burying my face in my pillow.
"I'm going to sleep in here, kay?"
I mumbled and incoherent response and scooted over. I was not in the mood to argue. I felt the bed move as he settle into it. It didn't take me long to pass out after that.

I woke up to my alarm clock playing the radio, I reached over and shut it off. I was about to lay back down when I noticed I was hovering over Jason. My knee in between his legs, his left leg wrapped around my left ankle, and his hand on the back of my right knee. I didn't move, I just stared at his sleeping face, he looked so peaceful.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when Jason let out a low moan, his hand traveling up the back of my thigh, leaving goose bumps in its path. He moaned again and flipped over on his stomach, sending me under him, his head tucked under my chin. He wrapped his arms around my stomach, securing me to him, his leg left in between mine and completely wrapped around my right leg. I laid there, staring wide eyed at the ceiling.
I was about to wake him up when my phone went off. He jumped, and froze for a moment, noticing what position he was in. He slowly looked up at me, and I raised my eyebrows at him.
"Uh…" he mumbled before rolling off to my right and running his hand through his hair. I didn't say anything, I reached over and picked up my phone, not looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?"
"Have you killed him?"
I sat up straight, "Dad?"
"Well, have you?"
"Not exactly." I muttered, looking over at Jason. He was setting up in his elbows, making his abs look more prominent.
"What do you mean, 'not exactly'? Your making Boss nervous."
"I know, I know. But I'm getting there. I promise. I'm trying to get… a little more information about his crew for you."
"Don't get caught."
"Oh I won't." I smirked. I looked up to see Jason walking to my bathroom. And that's when I noticed the kid was only in his red boxer-briefs. "I gotta get ready for school." and I hung up the phone.
I got dressed while Jason was in the shower. I decided on just some holey skinny jeans, and a cute Aero shirt. I pulled my hair down, and let the ringlets fall past my shoulders, I braided my bangs and pulled the them back.
"Aye, can you run to my car and get my clothes?" Jason called from the bathroom door, a towel wrapped around his waist. Beads of water dripping down his body. I had to hold back the involuntary shutter.
"Where's your keys?"
"Kitchen counter." he said before shutting the door.
I grabbed his keys and walked down the stairs of my apartment. I didn't know which car was his, so I clicked the lock button. And the car went off, I nearly screamed when I realized what car was his. He had a fucking Camaro, a black fucking Camaro.
I popped the trunk, grabbed his clothes, and basically ran back to my apartment. "You have a fucking CAMARO?" I yelled, busting into the bathroom. He was blow drying his hair.
"And?" he yelled over the sound of the blow dryer.
"That's like… my dream car!"
He just chuckled and turned off the blow dryer. He slipped on his black boxers under the towel then let it drop, "If you love my car so much, lets trade."
I thought about it for a moment, "Can I drive it?"
He looked up at me as he pulled up his pants, "I don't know…"
"I let you drive my car!"
He grabbed his shirt then walked out of the bathroom, "Make me some breakfast and I'll think about it."
I huffed and rolled my eyes. He wasn't being very fair.
I followed him out and into the kitchen, "What do you want?" I mumbled.
"What can you make?" he glanced up from his blackberry.
"Eggs, Biscuits, Pancakes-"
"Pancakes!"
I laughed and pulled out the ingredients, Jason didn't say anything. He only smirked and typed on his blackberry. A question popped into my head and it came out before I could stop it, "Are you and Kayla… together?"
He laughed, "Nah."
"Than what was that during Biology."
He shrugged, "She latched on to me and I played along, I mean, she's pretty damn hot." I rolled my eyes and flipped his pancake, "Why? You jealous?"
"Of Kayla?" I scoffed, "Hell no. She's a whore."
"She get's more then you do."
"I don't sleep around."
"Oh that's right! You're a virgin."
I spun around and pointed my spatula at him, "Do want you pancakes or not?"
"Sorry." he laughed.
I grumbled curse words at him and continued cooking him his damn pancakes.

"Man those pancakes where good." Jason said rubbing his stomach as we walked down to our cars.
"Thank you." I smiled, I unlocked my car and threw my last bag in. I turned around to say bye to Jason but he was already in his car. I sighed, and got in.
"Aye." Jason said, pulling up next my car, "You don't know me, remember?"
I had to stop myself from frowning, "And you are?"
He smirked then sped off. Gah his car's engine sounded like sex. OH MY GOD I SOUND LIKE HIM!