1AN: I'm changing this story a lot…the other one just was going nowhere…not to mention the writing was pretty immature… so enjoy!
She walked into the headquarters, her face a mask of stone. People made way for her, who knows what she would do if they didn't? She was cold-blooded, born and bred. No one tried to know her, they couldn't. She was an enigma, one that could never be found out. Her name was Jade, just Jade, she had no other.
"Ah, Jade, come in. I see you have heard of your new assignment?"
"Mr. Shimidzu, allow me to explain, I am not a spy, I am an assassin, it is u-"
"Quiet." The word generated power and silenced Jade into a respectful silence.
"You are our best bet. You won't be spying. You will allow yourself to be captured, in Alleyway 4, tomorrow night. The rest of the details will be in this report." Akiro Shimidzu handed Jade the file which read 'Russian infiltration'.
"Dismissed."
Jade bowed and walked out the door. She broke in to a light jog down to her black Lexus.
"Jade." It was a statement, not a question. She turned around.
"So you're going away?" the blonde, normally bubbly girl asked.
"Not here Amy!" Jade hissed. "Quick! Get in the car!" Amy quickly complied. Jade hopped into the driver seat and tore out of the parking lot.
"Now what?" Jade asked exasperatedly. "Jade…" Amy's lip began to wobble. "Jadey…when will you come back?"
Amy was also in the assassin department, but she was only 14, and still training. She had started late, and was only training because she had been forced by her father. She was to weak and full of life. Jade hated Amy's father for destroying Amy's innocence and love of life. Amy could never be an assassin, she did not have the strength, all that would ever turn out would be a shattered woman.
"Soon…you'll be fine Amy, just be strong." Jade pulled up outside her house and ushered Amy inside.
"Hot chocolate?"
"Yes please!" Amy's eyes lit up. She was never allowed luxuries.
Jade came out from the kitchen and gave Amy a steaming cup. She then sat down next to Amy, hugging her.
"When do you go?"
"Tomorrow night. Wait a second, I'll get the report." Jade walked over to her bag, pulled out the report, and sat back down. She quickly scanned the report for details she would need."
"Hmm…Saturday and 9 pm, Alleyway 4…Russian mafia will be there, dress…GREAT! Argh!" Jade looked closer at the offending word hoping she was having eye-problems.
"Uh, Amy? Read this bit for me please?"
Amy looked at her strangely before taking the report and reading. "outside the Red Robe Brothel, dress like a prostitute." Amy's eyes widened just as Jade's lips thinned. Amy began mentally counting…10…9…Jade's lips got whiter and thinner…8…7…6…her lips had practically disappeared…5…4…3…2…1…
"AHHHHH! I'M ONLY 17! I'M TOO YOUNG TO BE VIOLATED!"
"Jade?"
"MY CHILDREN WILL ASK ME…Mommy…was your time with daddy your first? AND I'LL HAVE TO SAY NOOOO, MI FIRST TIME WAS WITH A GANG OF RUSSIAN MAFIA!"
"JADE!"
"eheh, sorry?"
"Geez! Honestly! The report doesn't say that you have to sleep with them! Look! All you have to do is go there dressed…um yeh, and then they go ooooh, pretty girl," Jade blushed. "pick you up and take you away to the headquarters," Amy continued, "you escape, kill their leader and his family…and all figures of high authority…there're only seven you know…and then run back home! To me!" she grinned.
"Hmmm, sounds…good! Now let's eat peanut butter!"
Jade and Amy jumped up and raced to the kitchen, grabbed a spoon and a tub of Peanut butter each, and ran back to the couch, falling on top of each other giggling.
"Jade…" Amy spoke during a mouthful of Peanut Butter. "it's like there are two of you. A silent dangerous Jade, and a lovable happy Jade.?"
"I know."
Do you ever mind it? Wish that you didn't have to hide? Amy wondered, gazing at Jade.
Suddenly Jade spoke up. "Hey, let's go shopping for the costume."
"…OH! The pros-"
"NOOOOOO! THE COSTUME!" Jade butted in, glaring at Amy, who was desperately trying to hold in her laughter.
"Ok…the costume." Amy relented.
Jade ran out the door exclaiming, "Hurry up Amy!"
"JADE!"
Jade froze… "Oops." She ran back inside, flung off her long, braided, black, straight-haired wig, revealing her dark brown shoulder-length, wavy-hair. She quickly washed off the carefully applied make-up that made her look more Japanese, and changed out of her black assassin attire into baggy jeans and a tank top.
"AHHHHHH! SHOPPING! MUSH HURRY!" Jade excitedly ran out of the door locking it behind her. "IN THE CAR!"
Amy grinned at her half-Portuguese, half-Chinese friend. "Let's go shopping! And then…boy-chasing!"
Jade grinned stupidly. "Yup!"
I'll live until tomorrow…then, I'll be my shell.
Did you like the new version? I do! :D well review!
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Dee