Author's POV

"Kim's in trouble." Jack said. He got into the driver's seat, and Diana got into the passenger's seat. He raced to the Publix, and quickly stopped to see Scarlett standing there, with glass in her arm, and some blood running down it, and a small cut on her right cheek, he quickly got out the car, and ran to her. "Who said I was normal?" Kim asked.

Then out of nowhere, someone in dark clothing, stood in between Kim, and Milton who called and said Kim was dead.

The assassasin lunged at Kim; Jack flipped over Kim, and kicked him in the face, successfully breaking their nose. They fell to the ground. Kim stood still, for a moment, then she sort of fell forward, Jack luckily caught her, before any more damage was done.

Diana walked over to the assassasin on the ground, their eyes widened in fear.

She put her foot on his neck.

"If you or any other assassin or hit man hurts Jack, or Kim, I will personally kill you." She said.

The ambulance came, and put Kim on a gurney.

"Sorry, family only."

"You have to let me; I'm her b-boyfriend." He lied.

"Fine, just stay out of the way." Jack nodded, as he and Diana got into the ambulance.

They took Kim out of the O.R., to remove the glass, and give her stitches.

"I'm going to go talk to the doctor about Kim." Diana said.

"There's no need, Kim's fine." He said.

"I know, I just need to know when she'll be able to leave soon." Diana said.

Jack nodded. The nurses pushed an unconscious Kim into hospital room # 509.

Jack sat there, while Diana was consulting with the doctors, whether Kim could leave or not. She woke up.

"Hey."Kim said.

"Oh, God please don't do that to me again." Jack said, hugging her.

"Hey, the doctor said they'll keep you overnight for observation, but other than that, you'll be fine."

"Oh, okay Aunt Di you can go home." Kim said.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

Kim nodded.

"Yeah, I'll stay with her." Jack said.

"OH, okay I'll just you lovebirds alone." She said, smirking.

She left, and Kim flushed with embarrassment.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm just afraid, if I fall asleep, an assassasin will come on, and put venom in my IV." Kim said jokingly.

Jack chuckled then said, "You know that's not going to happen."

"Yeah, but they always do the unexpected."Kim said.

Jack nodded.

"Well, since we're staying overnight, the least we could do is get comfortable." Jack said.

Kim scooted over, and Jack lay down next to her.

"Goodnight Kimmy."

"Goodnight Jackie."

Jack kissed the top of her head. Kim laid her head down on his chest, and drifted to sleep. Scarlett began to have a nightmare. She saw everything that haunted her, the flashbacks, the emotional, and physical pain, they were taught to not show emotion, no crying, no love, no compassion, or pity, and her brain generated one of her worst fears, everyone around her started dying. She began to talk in her sleep.

"L-look out Jack, run Aunt Di…" She started to scream.

Jack grabbed her shoulders, and woke her up. Her eyes snapped open.

Jack pulled her into a hug.

"P-please don't leave me." She said, silently sobbing into his shoulder.

"Don't worry, it won't happen, I won't leave you." Kim nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked.

Kim said yes, and explained everything.

"I died?"

"Y-yes." Kim's voice trembling.

Jack sighed, and said, "Can I tell you something kind of embarrassing?"

Kim wiped her tears, and said yeah.

He sighed. "Okay remember when we first met, I had an average crush on you, and now it's not so average…"

"R-really?"

"I probably shouldn't have said that."

"Well you made it kind of clear that you liked me, when you said, I was yours." She said.

"Right, so do you-

"You don't have to ask me that question; you should already know the answer." Kim said.

"So that makes us…"

"Boyfriend and girlfriend? Yes, yes it does." Kim said.

They started to lean in, closer and closer until they were only centimeters a part, Kim's heart was pounding, but the door flew open.

"Oh, I'm sorry; I just came in here to change your gauges." She said.

Kim was blushing furiously, with her head down. The nurse was smiling at them, while carefully wrapping the gauges around her arm, and stomach.

"Okay, all done." She said. The nurse left the room, and closed the door.

"Okay, where were we?" he asked.

"I don't know you tell me?" Kim replied, with a smirk.

"Well I think I was about to kiss you." He said.

Kim blushed at the thought of it.

They leaned in, "Kim, are you okay?" Grace asked, bursting through the door.

"Oh for God's sake." Jack said. He pulled Kim by her waist, and kissed her right there in front of everyone, Grace, Jerry, and a few nurses.

She grabbed her phone, and took pictures. They broke away, "I've wanted to do that for six years!" he said. "When did you two meet?" Grace asked.

"When we were eight." Jack said. Kim couldn't say anything; she was still in shock from the kiss.

Grace smirked. "What?" Kim asked. "You got 180 likes on Facebook already." She said.

"Is Donna mad?"

"Oh, yeah." She replied, giving Kim high five.

The doctor came in, "Kim?"

"Yeah?"

"You're free to go." The doctor said.

"Okay."

"Oh, and you Aunt Diana said to give you two these, she said she didn't want to come and interrupt anything important to your teenage lives." Kim put her head down, they shooed Grace, and Jerry out the room.

Kim went into the bathroom, and got ready. "I'm done."

Jack went into the bathroom, and got ready.

"Hey, I just realized, how are we going to get to school?" Blake asked.

"Well, I'm not getting into another car, but we could do the rooftops?" Kim suggested.

"Wouldn't that blow our cover?" Jack asked.

"Not if we're wearing hoodies." Kim said, handing him one.

Jack simply nodded, while putting it on.

Scarlett had hers on already.

"Ready?" Jack asked. Kim nodded. They crawled through the window, and onto the roof.

"Okay, the school is only seven rooftops away." Kim explained.

"It's the only good thing about being or used to be an assassasin." Jack said. They jumped from the hospital, then onto a nearby McDonalds, and a few hotels. They finally got inside, and Kim took off her hoodie, and put it in her locker. Jack took off his hoodie, and Kim caught a glimpse of his abs, while thinking 'Oh my gosh, I saw his abs… again, I hope he doesn't see me blushing.'

They walked to homeroom, but Mrs. Bradford wasn't there, there was a woman, blonde hair, going down her back.

"Mom?" Kim muttered.

The woman turned around, and she looked exactly like Scarlett.

The class looked from Scarlett and to the teacher, and back at Kim doing the comparison.

"Oh, I'm sorry; you just look like my mom." Kim said.

She pulled out a photo of her and her parents when she was 7, and showed it to her.

She nodded in reply, and began teaching.

"It's her." Kim said.

"You think so?" Jack asked.

"Yeah, what other explanation is there, at the airport, when the assassasin said my real father." Scarlett said.

"Hi, I'm Mrs. Henderson, but you can call me Priscilla." She said. She gave us our assignment, and we worked in silence.

The bell finally rang, and she held me after class.

"I guess you figured it out, Kim."

"Yeah, but I thought you, and dad died."

"well, we almost did, the thing is when we had you, we were assassasins, and when we were in that car accident, I was able to get you out of the car in time, we survived, but you would've been in far too much danger if we kept you, so we gave you to the clan, so they could raise you, and give the amount of knowledge, and training we had, I'm sorry." She explained.

"So, I wasn't adopted into the assassin life, I was born into it, but you weren't going to train me." Kim said.

"No." Priscilla said.

"Why does he want me now?" she asked.

"Who?" Priscilla asked.

"Dad, he sent someone to watch me at the airport, he made it seem like it was a normal guy asking me to a party, but I said no, then we started fighting, and he had the tattoo on his wrist." Kim explained.

"It's just that me and your father went on separate missions, and he became MIA, and I haven't heard from him since." Priscilla explained.

"Where are you living now?" she asked.

"With my Aunt Diana." Kim said.

"You live with Diana? How is she doing?" She asked eagerly.

"Yeah, she's fine." Kim replied.

Afterwards, Jack waited for Kim outside of the classroom, and he noticed Donna staring at him intently, then she winked at him, he gave her an awkward wave, Scarlett finally came out of the classroom, she noticed Donna and waved, but in reply Donna rolled her eyes, and walked away.

"Gosh, who peed in her cheerios?" Kim said.

They walked into their next class, and Kim was immediately ambushed with questions.

"Oh my gosh, Kim are you okay?"

"Y-yeah I'm fine."

"So, I heard you, and Jack are dating now, is he a good kisser?" ONE OF THEM ASKED.

"I- I don't know, I don't have anything to compare it to." Kim said.

"But did you like it?" she asked again.

Kim nodded, Jack started blush, as much as a tomato.

They quickly got to their seats; the teacher said they could do whatever they want, since they don't pay her enough to care.

"Grace." Kim said.

"Yeah?"

"So did Jerry tell you how he felt?" Kim asked.

"No." she replied.

Kim then called Jerry over.

"No! What are you doing?" Grace asked, as Kim whispered in Jerry's ear, He began to blush, and Sheila put her head in her hands.

"Is that true?" he asked.

Grace nodded.

She began to explain when her crush started then she dozed off into hoping that it wouldn't be awkward between them. She looked down, not making any eye contact with him.

He lifted her chin up, and kissed her.

"Whoo!" I exclaimed, I sort of started to dance, but then realized I can't dance, so I just quietly sat down.

A girl dragged me away from the crowd.

"Be careful."

"Be careful about what?" Kim asked.

"They always play a prank on the new kids, since it's your second day." She said.

"Who's playing the prank?" She asked.

"Usually just a group of people, but it's mostly Donna." She warned.

Kim nodded. She told Blake about the pranks, even though she knew she was the main target.

They had P.E. next, 'it might be the perfect spot for humiliation' Kim thought.