"night slow down!" Target yelled as his partner darted around the edge of the ledge. He raced over the thin ledge on the building's side that was big enough for some one to put stand with their back against the wall. But his sister and him managed to run across these ledges. He wasn't scared full knowing that he could just propel himself upward with wind but his sister, she just ignored the heights and danger and ran with them.

"nope sorry but that defeats the purpose of being me!' she yelled back. the tan пальто flowing behind her. Someone she had found it amusing that she mimicked her brother by wearing a coat. He turned her head and grinned. She had combat boots, black thin pants, and a black short and by short he means short dress with a ремень, пояс, пояса with pouches. In those pouches were knives, smoke bombs, stink bombs, and other dangerous things a 14 год old shouldn't be using.

him self was a red button up t-shirt, a black trench coat, black dress pants, and boots. He rounded the corner were Night stood there "boo" she grinned. "Come on we have work" he grabbed her hand and led her to the glass ceiling were a drug gang was gathering. "okay so the plan is-" he was cut off by shattering glass and Night jumping in holding her пальто edges up and bending her legs. "I am the night motherfuckers!' she yelled crashing into the table.

it groaned under the abusive landing. "it's just a kid we can take her" one man spoke up. "you sure Ты aren't afraid of the dark?" she titled her head. "I ain't afraid of no little girl" a burly man snarled. "okay then can't say I didn't warn ya!" she darted forward. Using the man as a catapult she used 4 little knives to disarm and injure the men. Grabbing one of the Оружие she shot off four rounds striking each one in the knee. "bulls eye nighty night night!" she laughed. Click. "game over little girl"

she flickered her gaze to the body that she could see. "target!" she yelled. "Who?" the mob boss poked the barrel against her skull. "you'll be wise and let her go" came a silky and dark voice. "Oh then let's see your face shadow man" he growled. "Why I can see just fine" a blade came from the shadows powered by a wind it caught the рубашка of the man and slammed him into the wall. "you got 'em!" Night giggled. "lets go" he snapped. She sighed gathered her knives and pocked them. Taking the mobs knives as well. "i got a knack for these things" she observed the curved scalp one before adding it to her collection.

"Your going to give me a сердце attack Night" he answered as he sat on the ledge of a roof top. "I know" she answered kicking a pebble to the streets below. "Alright it's midnight we better make last rounds before heading back" he flicked his gaze to her. "You out to watch your targets better make sure their all down" he grinned. She made a noise that was either a agreement или an annoyed huff. "hey Target?" she smirked behind him. "uh huh?" he ran a hand through his hair. "Lucky shot" and then she darted past him.

Caleb collapsed onto his bed. He had 3 hours before he had to get up and go to school. For some reason he and день went to different high schools which was probably good because she would embarrass him. He could picture his Друзья laughing. He didn't know how день talked him into becoming Target. He had refused several times till he found out that she had been going out alone and that he had powers. And thus Target and Night had been born.

день seemed perfectly capable being Night. It made her happier and it was motivation for school. If her grades got bad she was off duty. Thus her grades and taken 178 percent turn. She still had trouble and he was happy to help. Day's pride got in the way of that. She refuses to listen to a plan или ask for help.

Which is why their father concerned him so much. If he bothered день (and he would) would she call for help? That worried him the most. He rolled onto his back that she wouldn't ask for help and he would kill her. That she would think she was strong enough to take him on. That man terrified him, he was strong and brutal and Caleb knew that he would kill день if he ever got his hands on her.

He couldn't sleep something was nagging him (his father's presence the night before) he got up and walked down the hall from his room stopped before the living room and opened Day's door. She was curled up under the covers hair splayed out under her head and she rolled in her sleep. Her mouth slightly open gave her the aura of innocence. He opened the door еще and slipped inside.

Canvases were every wear. Paintings of starry skies, to them, to their mother или to forests или Животные and so forth. There was a half finished one of a цветок with petals dropping. "Ngh Caleb is that you?" день sat up blinking sleepily. "Yeah it is kiddo" he smiled walking towards her. "i told Ты I'm no kid" she rubbed her eyes. "Sure Ты aren't" he rolled his eyes sitting on the bed. "You should be asleep" she looked up at him he wrapped his arm around her. "I could say the same" he looked down at her smirking. "I was Ты woke me up" she spoke defensibly but it was wiped away by the yawn.

"sorry" he sighed "is okay" she mumbled. He got up but her hand shot out grabbing the end of his shirt. "Stay" she demanded. That got an eyebrow raise "Why?" she looked away puffing out her cheeks as they became red. "B-b-because I'm scared he'll come and take Ты away form me" she mumbled. He smiled so she did care. She often proclaimed she didn't need him and it hurt a little. But it healed everything and made him fuzzy to realize that is was just silly teenage words.

"Yeah that scares me to" he sat down her head in his lap while he stroked her hair. Yes he would stay with her little sister. He would never take her away from him.