(Jodi)

"Cry.... Your not going to betray my trust are you? You haven't turned your back on us have you?" I asked. Delirious fell asleep. His head was lying in my lap. He was out cold. "Jodi. No. I'm not. I owe you too deep to do that. You have saved my ass more than once. I owe you." He walked over and sat down next to me. "I promise. I will not harm you." Will not harm YOU. He won't harm me but that doesn't mean he won't harm people I care about. "Senlo." He sat up. "What about him?" "Your working for him. Aren't you?" He cleared his throat. "You are. If you touch any of them. I will hurt you. Cry. I care about you. But if I have to. I will kill you. In every way I know you fear." Cry shifted in his seat. "I-Im gonna go. It seems you've claimed this place. But I'm sorry. Jodi. A Job is a Job. And I am going to complete it. If I have to hurt you in some way or not." He bowed his head and left.

I woke Delirious up. "Mmm five more minutes Teddy Bear...." He said sleepily. I chucked. He sounded cute. "Wake up." I said in a cutesy voice. "Mhhmmm Five more minutes.... Teddy please." I then pushed him off of me. "Ahh!" He shot up once he hit the floor. "Uh.... I didn't just scream like a girl Shut up." He said defensively "I didn't say anything." "Yeah! But you were thinking something!" I chucked. "Your a real catch aren't you Delirious." He laughed "yeah. But no lady tends to like me. I'm, as my name hints Delirious. I'm not that sexy. I'm hideous." I pulled his mask off his face. I leaned in and kissed him. I felt his heart race and his hands wrapped around my neck. He sat up and pulled close to me. *Beep* *Beep* Delirious let go of me and slipped his mask on. He then answered his phone. "Hello? Oh... Uh Hey Evan. Yeah... I'll get her and we can be over there in a minute." He then hung up. "Jodi... I never met a girl like you before. Your wild crazy.... Ad God damn beautiful. Uh-" I cut him off "Delirious. If I know what your about to say... Then take it slow. Don't rush into things." He nodded. "Alright...." He stood up and turned to the door. Then he said "Hey...? Where is Cry?" I got up and walked to the door. "I'll tell you once we get to the base. Come on. Evan needs to hear this as well." He nodded and followed me to the garage. "We are taking my mode of transport back to base." I walked to my motorcycle. My baby. "Damn! That is a nice bike." He said I nodded and sat on it. "Yeah. I know." I put on my helmet and handed him one. "Hold on tight." He put the helmet on and sat behind me. And he wrapped his arms around my sides and leaned his head on my back. I then raced my way to base. With Delirious screaming in my ear.

I pulled into the garage of the Vanoss base and Delirious wouldn't let go. "You can let go." He wouldn't let go. I finally pried him off and he fell. I kicked him. "Ahh!" He sat up "what was that for?" "For you being stupid." He nodded his head in agreement. "Alright." I then walked into the main room. "Evan! I need to talk to you and Delirious now!" Evan came over and Delirious finally caught up. "Evan have you heard of Cryaotic?" "Uh... Yeah he was a really really good Assassin who never missed a target. Why?" "He is back. And he has taken the job I quit. He is going to kill you. And you too Delirious. Mostly you anyway. Everyone else isn't as high priority as you." Then the next thing I know Evan has me against a wall. He looked angry and confused. "Evan?!" "Who are you really?! Huh! What did you do to my sister to get the information you know!" My eyes went wide as he tried to choke me. I saw Jon try to grab Evan off but then the rest of the crew was holding Delirious back from kicking Evans ass. "Evan. It's M....EE..." His hands were squeezing my windpipe. "E......v....a......n..." I then blacked out.

I woke up in a bed. My neck hurt a lot. I felt dizzy too. I looked to my side and I saw Delirious. Then Evan walked in. Delirious stood up to say something. "Del shut it. I want answers. and I want them now. Who are you." "J-" "No. No. Not my sister's name. Your name. Who are you." I felt like absolute shit. But I was sick with Evans shit. So I gave him what he wanted. I used an alias. "Jo Smith." "Bull shit." I laughed. "No matter what comes out of my mouth you wouldn't believe me. So let me tell you the same story I told Delirious but.... In more detail. How I became an assassin. I became an assassin. Because I realized I enjoyed killing. I enjoyed ending others. And the only reason I found out that killing people was fun was when... I was sixteen. I remember that day. It was the first snow in Toronto that year. The ice on the lake by out house froze over. You and a couple buddies were on the ice playing hockey. And I went out to get hot chocolate for you me and the guys. As I walked back.... I was attacked... By a group of men. I killed every single one of them. No remorse. No guilt. Not even a twitch of my eye. I felt nothing. I didn't go home after that. I remember stopping by really late at night. You fallen asleep on the roof over the porch. I climbed up and brought you in. I grabbed a couple changes of clothes... My college fund money. And left. I remembered running into mom... She looked at me and asked what I was doing. I told her nothing and I walked out the door. That was the last time I saw mom. You. Dad. I left. I wanted to figure out myself. Because when you kill three people with out a twang of guilt or your conscious telling you what you did was bad. I was confused as all hell. Then... Once crossing the border I was attacked again. And I killed again. Still no remorse. Still no guilt. Then... I met a man. Well at the time.... Kid.... Like me... His name was Cryaotic. Me and him we became assassins together. Because we were good at killing people and not giving a shit about it. And he goes missing for years and that's it. I became an assassin because I thought it would be fun. Evan. I am your sister. Please. Believe me. I could tell you how you got every single one of your childhood scars. Because I was there. I could tell you about my scars! Evan. Please. Believe me." Evan stayed silent. He then walked out of the room. I looked at Delirious. I could feel the tear forming. My own brother... Doesn't even trust me anymore.