Kim's POV

"Kim, did your house really burn down?"

"Yup."

"Wow, i thought you were joking."

I shook my head; I told her the truth, just not all of the truth.

"Well I have a bunk bed; you can have the top bunk. Do you want anything to eat?"

I shook my head, and wandered into her room. I looked around to see various posters of BTR, and the Backstreet Boys, and NSYNC, and albums from Demi Lovato, Selena Gomez, Miley Cyrus, Taylor Swift, and Paramore, and more..

Her music collection is quite impressive, because she has a record player, and a CD player. Whitney Houston, and Journey.

I looked around to see photos of her, and Jerry together.

I smiled to see how happy she is. I looked over to her mirror, to notice i was extremely pale, and I didn't have..pupils. In surprise i fell to the ground, i got back up to see my complexion back to normal, and my pupils there.

Maybe it was nothing. I climb onto the top bunk bed, and dropped my suitcase onto the ground.

I simply close my eyes, and my mind drifts off.

"Where's Kim?" a voice asked.

"I'm not telling you." Eve replied.

His hand collided with her cheek.

"I-I'm sorry, i didn't mean to-"

Eve roughly pushed his hand away. "Yes, you did. You didn't hesitate before, why now?" she asked.

"Boss!" a voice yelled out.

"Ugh. Why am I here?" she asked.

"You can't leave the clan, unless you want to die." another voice objected.

"Just like you did to my mom?" You made me take the fall for it; Now Kim thinks i killed mom, even though I didn't." she said.

"Whatever. Come on Ricky, we have work to do."

Eve was left in the darkness, she quickly got up, but sat back down clutching her chest in pain.

"Eve?" a voice called out.

Eve's eyes showed happiness, and hope.

"Zack?"

"Oh thank God. You're okay." He said.

I cannot believe Zack is here, last time i saw him he was only 9, but he so called "died." At least that's what Jasper said.

I'm not sure of what Jasper has said throughout the years.

My real father is alive somewhere.

Zack is alive.

My mom was killed by Blake's brother. Who disappeared? I know Jack knew about this, he just didn't want to tell me.

Zack hugs Eve, and smiles. "I'm going to get you out of here, I don't know how, but I will. I'll find some help. I'll find Kim, and Jack.

"TYLER!" Grace's voice rang throughout the house.

My eyes shot open, I dove out of the top bunk, and put my foot on the neck of the intruder.

"Calm down, Kim. It's just my kid brother. We adopted a couple of years ago, and he's already made himself at home." Grace said.

I remove my foot, looked closer, and realize Zack is Tyler.

"Why do you have my suitcase?" i asked.

"Uhh."

I did not wait; I started saying things in Japanese, completely communicating with Zack.

"あなたは、イブの服をつかんでいますか？彼女はどこですか？" I asked

Translation: Are you grabbing clothes for Eve? Where is she?

"はい。彼女は一族によって、倉庫内です。私はあなた、そしてブレイクの助けを必要とし、そしておそらく私の弟、エリック、妹、Jadeは役立つかもしれない。" Zack Replied.

Translation: Yes. She is in the warehouse, by the clan. I need you, and Blake's help, and maybe my brother, Eric, and my sister, Jade might help.

"You speak Japanese?" Grace asked.

"My granddad was Japanese; he used to speak to me in Japanese a lot." Zack explained.

He put the suitcase down, and ran out.

I sighed, and grabbed my suitcase, and walked into the bathroom, and got into the shower, it was nice to feel the hot water running down my back, I put my hand over my previous wound to see that it's fully healed, after getting stabbed, then it actually re-opening.

After the shower, I quickly got dressed, brushed my teeth; we rode the bus to school.

I sat there quietly thinking, well until Jack snapped me out of it.

"Kim!"

"What?"

"You were out of it, are you okay, you-"

I put my finger on his lips, interrupting him.

"Shh." I said, still thinking.

I removed my finger.

"Okay.." He said.

We quickly got off the bus, and went straight to History.

Our teacher decided to a lesson on Assassins.

She went on about how the origins of the Assassins trace back to just before the First Crusade around 1080. It is difficult to find out much information about the origins of the Assassins because most early sources are either written by enemies of the order or based on legends. Most sources dealing with the order's inner working were destroyed with the capture of Alamut, the Assassins' headquarters, by the Mongols in 1256. However, it is possible to trace the beginnings of the cult back to its first Grandmaster, Hassan-i Sabbah.

To be quite honest I don't really care about where we originated. I just need to find Eve.

"Kim!"

"Yes?"

"Do you think assassins are out there, hiding in the shadows?"

"Yes, I do."

"Really? Explain."

"Well, assassins are usually lurking in the shadows waiting in the shadows. You never know any one of us could be an assassin or EX-assassin."

Then I went on and on about clans, and possibilities about murders could be by those same assassins.

"Well then."

Jack stared at me blankly, and then chuckled.

The bell finally rang, and I went to lunch. I felt sick and woozy and I felt myself pale, and I realized it was happening again.

I began to feel better, but my instincts were out of it. I opened the cafeteria door; a huge bucket filled with spaghetti, and mashed potatoes dumped all over me.

The whole cafeteria quieted down. I pulled pieces of noodles out of my hair.

I heard a distant of heels clicking. I look up to see…Monica.

"Aww, little Kimmy made a mess, here you might need this." she said handing me a napkin.

My eyes began to flash.

"What are you doing here?" I muttered.

"its school." she replied.

"Look I'm not in the mood, but I'm going to ask you this only once." I said walking closer to her. "Do you know who has Eve?"

"Look Kim, I don't know where your sister is, or who or why they took her, but they should just hurry up, and kill her to just get it over with." she said loudly for the whole cafeteria to hear.

The majority of the cafeteria gasped.

"It's not like you want a repeat of what happened on the roof."

The cafeteria filled with questions. 'What happened on the roof?' I heard.

"You mean the part where I kicked your tiny little behind into next week. Yeah, I wouldn't mind repeating it." I said.

"Oooh" the cafeteria cooed.

Monica's fist went flying, I quickly dodged. We somehow we ended up in the hallway, near the lockers. She pushed me into the lockers, and I noticed a Kunai sticking out of her sleeve. She seriously carries those with her. I quickly grabbed her arm, and slammed her up against the locker. I held her hand against the locker, and held her arm behind her back. She somehow managed to twist around, and tackle me. Then we did the usual girl fights, at schools, hair pulling, slapping, but she freaking bit me.

"OW! Did you just bite me?" I asked rhetorically.

I kicked her off me; she grabbed her heels, and threw them at me. They stuck into the brick wall. She has knives in her heels.

It became intense, we were not even fighting anymore, we were in an intense war, Monica was yet to use her weapons, but she wants to. Her palms thrusted into my stomach. Somehow it reacted, My pupils were officially gone, I could still see, I saw the fear cross Monica's face, She attempted a back spinning kick, but I stopped her foot. I pushed her foot away from me, I did a back hand spring, and pushed my palms thrusted into her stomach, and she fell back farther than I expected. I fell to the ground, weak. My eyelids felt heavy, I simply closed my eyes, and blacked out.

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