Perfect Assassins

Krissy:

“Why did you leave?” I asked quietly while sitting up on the bathroom counter leaning against the mirror.

"Im tired of hanging around somewhere just to inevitably get yelled at and be hated" i pull out a gun

Krissy:

“I don't hate you and neither does Ebony. What about your sister?” I asked hugging my knees. “You're just going to leave her here?”

"I will be back, im just out for a few hours. mabey a day i dont know"

Krissy:

I sighed. “Where are you?” I asked.

"Somewhere" i say sitting down on my car

Krissy:

“What are you doing then?” I asked drawing in the fog on the mirror.

"Continuing to torture myself"

Krissy:

“Will.” I said disapprovingly. “What are you doing?”

"None of your concern" i layed back on my car, not caring about the broken glass

Krissy:

“Of course it is! I care about you, Will, if you are doing some thing dangerous than I would like to know.” I said then let my legs hang off the counter. “If you don't want to tell me you don't have to.”

"If you want just come out and find me, not that far away."

Krissy:

I hesitated. “I wish you would just come back here.” I said after a moment.

Ebony:

I made sandwiches for Taylor and myself my mind elsewhere. I wished Will hadn't of left...I did lie to him before, and I wanted to apologize for that.

"I will by tommorow."

Krissy:

“You promise?” I asked getting to my feet and swiping wet hair from my face. “You promise you will stay safe and wont get hurt?”

"No promises. There are people always trying to kill us remember?"

Ebony:

I looked down at my clothes and grimaced. "I'll be right back Taylor, I need to go change clothes." I told her before hopping off the counter. I wandered around the house untill I heard Krissy's faint voice. I knocked timidly on the door I heard her voice behind.

Krissy:

“You could just come back here, that would solve that problem.” I said then heard a knock on the door. “I have to go, please don't get yourself killed.” I said then snapped the phone closed. I went to the door and put my hand on the handle but didn't open it. “What?” I asked through the door.

Ebony:

"Its ebony...um I was wondering if I could borrow some clothes. Mine are a bit ruined..." I called through the door biting my lip. My shirt was dirty and torn, as were my pants.

I hang up and sigh, i get in the back of ym car and lay down

Krissy:

I sighed and opened the door. “Yeah, I will get you some thing.” I said going into my old room again. I got her change of clothes then ran my hand through my still damp but rapidly becoming insanely wavy hair. I took a hair tie and put it in a ponytail, usually it wasn't this bad.

Ebony:

Since Krissy was a girl as well I just turned my back to her and changed in the room she was in. My old scars and bruises were acting up a bit plus my wrist wasn't helping at all, but to someone who was an assassin, it would be easy to tell the diference betwen scars from battle, and scars from being abused. I had the later.

Taylor
I wait int he kitchen for ebony

Will
I get up and put on some music

Krissy:

I glanced at Ebony then down at the floor. I was feeling oddly dejected.