THE FLOW OF BLOOD

Hey Arnold fan fiction by/ burn-a-dark-soul

I own nothing please leave me alone! XD We've been over this. T3T GOD

It's been 12 years since it happened. 12 years since I left, and 14 years of me fighting. "Helga I know your there, fix it!"my comrade says to me. I knows she's looking out for me, always has. I do as I am told. I stead my breathing, focus my eyes, and disappear into the shadows. This will be my 144 kill and her 123. She still hates killing unlike me in this world it's kill or be killed. "I SEE MY TARGET." She whispered. "Wait." I said calmly. It's sad, what if he saw me now, no…. I can't think about such things in this moment. "Is he alone?' I ask growing rather impatient. "No. I can see three others with him." It's sad this path I took, yet it would be a lie if I said I hated it. I fact this is really fun. My lips turn into a sadistic smile. "Are we ready?" I turn to my comrade to others she would look calm, but I could feel how uneasy she felt.

"Would you like to sit this one out Pheebs?" even if I am a cold blooded killer she still got to me somehow. I love her, but she knows I would kill her to if she becomes weak. "No. I'm fine." Her eyes become dark and lifeless. 'Good girl'. I think to myself. "Okay. Let move in." Phoebe and I slowly make our way to our targets. They must not have been trained very well, we're right behind them. I motion towards Phoebe telling her to quietly take out the guy we're behind. She does it with ease, and I took out the other two.

I give a frustrated sigh. Phoebe looks at me. "To easy, huh?" she said as if she didn't mind. I look at her over my shoulder. "Yes in truth it really was." I walked over to the table they were standing at and grabbed the plans on the table rolled them up and turn towards Phoebe. "Come on I have their Plans let us leave our friends in Peace." With that we left.

Back at our camp we go to our boss. "Eric we're back, and we have what you asked for." A tall man about 29 now he had short blond brown hair, deep green eyes, long legs, brood shoulders, and if you took off his shirts a six pack. "Well done my little Lolita. You and Phoebe have done well, especially you dear Phoebe. You've been here for how long?" I forgot he has a deep rich voice." Two years tomorrow, sir."

She said cool yet softly, Eric gave a rich deep laugh. "Good girls." Helga growled. Eric put up his hand mocking defiance. "Easy now." He said mockingly. "Phoebe. Could you excuse us for a moment?" Helga knew that right now was a hard time for her. It will be the anniversary of the one she loves and their child's death. Phoebe looked at, Helga, nodded then left.

Helga turned her attention back to Eric. "What do you what?" she asked calmly. Eric smiled he then went over to his desk to get a vanilla envelop. "I have another mission for you. I think you will enjoy this one more. If not I know I will." Helga put up one questioning eye brow. "Oh yeah. And why is that." She acted in a voice that showed she didn't care, though she was quires. Eric could show his emotions, as in he could kill an army without breaking a sweat, she should know she watched him, and he did teacher her how to, too. "Everything you need to know is in this envelop. You leave tomorrow afternoon, understood." Eric was like Helga's big brother in some way.

"Fine is that all." Helga asked calmly. Eric smiled, it was the kind that made women legs go weak. But Helga was not like that. "Okay, then how much are we getting paid?" Helga ask, she wanted to hurry and get back to Phoebe. Eric went back to his desk. "500,000, I get you and your toy can split the rest, understood?" Helga was getting bored now. "Yes do I need to take Phoebe?" Eric shook his head. "No you should be able to take care of this yourself. You can take her I you want." Helga didn't trust Eric after so many years working with him she knew not to. "Yeah I think I will."

With that. Helga the grabbed envelop from Eric, and walked away. "Do you want to play, Helga?" Eric called after her. "No I want to play with my toy." She said not turning stopping as Helga walked deeper into the forest she saw Phoebe standing there. Slowly Helga walked behind her. When she was close enough she gave her a hug from behind. "I know you miss them. Don't you?" she said it in the form of a statement not a question. "Yes."

Helga hated seeing Phoebe suffer so much. She love Phoebe not like Arnold, but it was close. Helga wrapped one of her arms around her waist. "Helga I don't think this…"Helga silence her with a kiss. "Phoebe, I just want you to forget." Helga then held her tighter, as if, if she'd let her go she'll fall to tears. "Will you let me." She asked softly. Phoebe nodded. Helga picked her up bridal style and jumped from tree limb, to tree limb.

Once they reached Helga's hammock she placed her down gently. Helga began trailing kiss across her jaw line, down her neck, over her face. Then finally stop just above her lips. "Phoebe…" Phoebe opened her eyes tears pricking their sides. Helga smiled down at her with love, list, and aberration in her eyes. "Phoebe, I am about to make love to you. Not fuck you, know that you are like half of me, yet understand you will never be him." Helga said softly knowing she would understand.

Phoebe smiled softly, tears flowing freely. She gently placed her hand gently on Helga's face. "Thank you Helga, I understand. So please help me forget the pain for now." Phoebe closed her eyes she only made herself this vulnerable in front of Helga, who unlike her never made herself vulnerable. Helga smiled softly and lean down kissing Phoebe eyes. Then down to her neck.

"You smell so sweet." Helga said in a feminine husky voice. Helga licked Phoebe's neck causing her to shiver, she then aloud two of her fingers to slide into the folds of her womanhood Phoebe gave of a small whimper. Until Helga captured her lips with her own the kiss was full of lust, not passion that was only meant for him. Helga then started her trail of kisses once more starting from her jaw line down to her neck, then shoulders, then to the center of her cheats.

Helga then started licking around Phoebe's already harden nipple, sucking and biting on it. Phoebe let out a soft moan. Helga then started back her trail of kisses starting again from the center of her breast down to her stomach and stopped just above the hem of her underwear. "Phoebe." Helga said looking her in the eye. Her own full of a lustful desire. "Sit on me." It wasn't a question it was a demand. All Phoebe could do was nod, feeling light headed. She slowly got up as to let Helga crawl under her.

Phoebe was shacking she felt a little awkward as she sat her thighs on each side of Helga's face, but all that went out the window as Helga started to softly lick the folds of her womanhood. Sticking her tongue swiftly in and out of her and listening to her screams of pleasure. Helga knew she was reaching her release. Just like that throughout the jungle Phoebe screams could be heard. As she fell to her side Helga kissed her softly on her forehead as Phoebe drifted to sleep. "Good night Pheebs." Helga said sounding almost like her old self, ALMOST.

The next morning Helga was already up and ready to leave. Helga turned around to see Phoebe almost sleep like form, again almost is the key word. "Phoebe." Helga said softly in seconds Phoebe had a blade on Helga's trough, cutting her lightly. Helga didn't flinch as she looked into Phoebe once a soft hazel now dark brown eyes. Phoebe blinked now seeing that it was only Helga, she lowered her blade. Helga still looking unaffected by the events that just took place spoke calmly. "Phoebe get ready and get packed we have another assignment one I want to finish as soon as possible."

Phoebe looked at her best friend confused. With a heavy sigh Helga looked Phoebe in the eyes as she spoke. "Phoebe… we're going back to Hillwood."