Perfect Assassins

i shrug and frown "sorry"

Kyle:

I felt her wince and it took a moment for me to realize why. "I'm sorry babe." I said ruefully as I carefully removed my arm.

Krissy:

I made a quiet sound of objection and pulled him back so my lips met his.

Michael:

I chuckled softly as I kissed her back.

"I-it's fine. It doesn't hurt much," Lexi replied, smiling softly.

didnt Eb want to talk to lexi? or am i the only one who remembered that haha?)

((No I didn't forget. -coughs and looks around nervously- ))

whats wrong?)

((.-. I did forget. Hence the nervous looking around.))

you wer egoign to have her talk to her after Eb hugged Will and Lexi said a bit of jealousy hit here. that wa sone and the other time u mentioned somthing about it it was about asking Lexi about being related or somthing. i was looking forward tot he talk about the 1st one haha XD)

((I didn‘t forget! And to tell the truth so was I >.< XD))

Kyle:

“I hate to hurt you at all,” I said, frowning as I opened the car door for her.

Krissy:

I smiled even as I kissed him. After a minute I pulled back. “By ‘let’s get up’ I really didn’t mean for us to just get out of bed. I meant, like... Well I’m hungry.” I said smiling.

i always love the awkward conversations XD)

Michael:

I chuckled softly and nodded before looking at her slyly and picking her up in my arms. I carried her out of my room and towards the kitchen.

((It will happen, Kyle has just monopolized all of Lexi's time. I tried to get Ebony and Lexi alone, but Kyle didn't listen.))

haha)

I look at Ebony "you hungry?"

((He-he. Why are you going and blaming Kyle? If Ebony was just a little more assertive she could have talked to Lexi just fine. But no. And now she has lost her chance XP))

Krissy:

“I can walk with crutches. You don’t really need to carry me you know.” I said but put my arms around his neck.

((Eb is scared of Kyle, and after the last time she was alone with Lexi, yeah...she is nervous about talking to Lexi alone XD))

((Kyle can be fairly scary, as can Lexi... Haha, poor Ebony.))

((=P Oh, between Lexi and I we made Ebony's real name.))

Michael:

"Ah, but I like carrying you." I said smiling softly down at her.

((Made Ebony‘s real name...?))

Krissy:

I sighed softly. “And I don’t mind being in your arms, not at all, but,” I scowled at my leg in the cast and for the first time realized I was still wearing his clothes to sleep in. I blushed sidetracked from what I had been saying.

((You guys make me giggle some days. XD))

Lexi smirked. "I know," she said, getting into the car and buckling her seatbelt. "But, I'm an assassin. It's an occupational hazard. I'm usually at least bruised if not bleeding or broken."

((Well if Ebony came from different parents, she has to have a real name instead of the one she has.))

Michael:

I glanced down at her for a moment then focused on her. I wasn't sure why she was blushing.

((Good! That makes me glad. Y‘all make me laugh just about every time you say any thing. And Ebony has a name other than Ebony? That is just weird... ))

Kyle:

“I know. And I would wish you weren’t but I am far to selfish to do that, then I wouldn’t have met you.” I said smiling sideways at her for a moment as I pulled out of the parking lot.

Krissy:

Once we got into the kitchen I glanced up and saw my uncle was leaning against the counter. I blushed deeper then and kicked my legs a little so Michael would let me down. I actually hadn’t seen my uncle since we had been here.

((Yes Ally has a different name.))

Michael:

I let Krissy down, tilting my head a bit at her and at the man in the kitchen.

((Ahhh, this can‘t be happening! What do you mean? I don‘t know what you are talking about. Ally? Who‘s Ally.))

Krissy:

I reached out to grab the back of a chair. “Good morning Krissy,” Kris said glancing behind to Michael then back to me. “What’s this? An assassin in a cast, how sad.” He said, a ribbon of disappointment in his tone. He looked back at Michael skeptically but introduced himself just the same, “Hello, I’m Krissy’s uncle. Kris Russo.”

((Ally is Ebony's real name.))

Michael:

"Michael Night. I'm not sure what I am to Krissy." It was partially true. I didn't know if we were dating, but certainly I loved her. However it would be up to Krissy to tell that, it wasn't my place.

Krissy:

That wasn’t helping cool my blush. I avoided looking at my uncle and looked sideways at Michael instead. Did Kris honestly have to know who Michael was to me? No. I turned back to him and smiled sweetly. “Is that coffee? That sounds nice.” I made my way to the pot by myself, Kris offering no help. That was just as well, that was how I would want it. “Michael would you like a cup too?” I asked.

((Nuh-uh. I don't believe you.))