Today is my 15th birthday, I jump ojt of the pool running to catch my brat brothers who just threw something at me and my parents are laughing.
My mom smiles
" I think your ready"
" For?"
Dad: " To go out on your own"
" REALLY?"
Mom: " Well sort of, we are sending you to Leon's he needs a new Hitter. But the Caraco family is sending their son so you will be his partner"
I raise my eyebrow
" You want me to partner with Miles Caraco?"
Dad: " Is that a problem?"
" Besides that he is a pompus condescending jerk?"
My mom shrugs
" Take it or leave it Princess"
" Take it I guess"
" Good"
" Here this is your's you leave tonight"
They motion to a pile of gifts, a new jacket red of course. Cargo pants( That I have grown to like) and black crop tops. The crowning jewl is the beautiful red Kitana with black accent and a beutiful shining blade.
" This is amazing"
My mom smiles as my dad hands me another box
" Sometimes your blade won't always do the trick"
I open the box and find a ruby red glock with my initials D.M.D.
" Don't forget us"
I turn and my aunt Daliah holds out a box, in it is a blood red Tanto knife. My uncle is next he hands me a box and there are brass knuckles in it. I turn to my grandma and grandpa and they smile handing me thier box. Inside is a bright red lipstick( from grandma I'm sure) and a small pen blade. I slip it in my bun
" Thank you guys"
My aunt smiles
" We support you no matter your choices family is family."
" We live for our's we die for our's"
We eat then I head to the airport going to my great uncle Leon's. My uncle Leon never had kids him and his late husband loved eachother very much.
" Uncle Leon I'm here!"
" Dining room!"
I walk in the dining room and see him sitti g with Cavaco and I roll my eyes.
" Hi Princess nice to see you"
I hug my uncle and Miles smiles at me
" Well look who grew up hi Kim Possible"
" Hi d*ckwaud"
He raises his eyebrow
" You know we are working together you might want to think of a better name to call me"
I roll my eyes
" Okay how about f*cknut either way I don't care" I walk over putting my hands on the table infront of him.
" Just because we work together doesn't mean I hate you any less. It also doesn't mean I forgot you lit my hair on freaking fire when I was 7."
He laughs
" Was pretty funny though"
I roll my eyes turning to my Uncle
" I'm going to bed glad to see you Uncle Leon that thing not so much."