Assassin[No longer being updated]

4) The Meeting

(Not proof read)

My alarm went off, and oh boy, I had an awful headache. I had to attend the meeting with Wilbur though. My feet landed on the cold tile, and I walked over to my medicine cabinet and took something to help my headache.

I headed straight to the shower. The warm water felt good against my skin. After I was finished showering, I went to my closet to find something professional to wear. When the outfit was chosen, I finished it all off with some makeup and put my hair up into a bun.

I filled Patches Food bowl with food and water. "Bye Patches!" I shouted at the cat lying on the couch.

With my keys in my hand I got into my car and drove to work.

***

"I think it would be best in your interest if you were create a bond with our company's. I understand that being so powerful requires much discipline. My men here go through months of training to become more advanced than the common filth that majority of our competitors have." Wilbur motioned towards Tommy who was sitting next to him.

We were in a conference. Me and Tommy sat on either side of Wilbur. Across from us sat the Dream Team, or so they called themselves. The three males that were sitting across from us were George, Sapnap, and Dream. So many people wanted them allied with them because of how powerful they were.

George was wearing something causal, but he had what people called "clout goggles". He was more sympathetic than the other two men. Then there was Sapnap. He had a bandanna, a white t-shirt with a looked like a pixelated flame, black sweat pants, and checkered Van's on. Despite his laid back look, he was the one you were mist likely to die in the hands of.

In between the two sat Dream. Dream was known for being the hardest person to kill. He knew everything. He trained the most powerful men. If he captured someone, or held them hostage, the chances of the person escaping alive or not fatally wounded was very, very low.

The government favored him too, slightly. Dream was able to produce weapons of mass destruction. He was more powerful than the country itself. Hundreds of people around the world to his disposal.

God, everyone wished to be on Dream's goodside, or kill the bastard. His appearance was very intimidating.

Wilbur knows that to have Dream either brought down or allied with would help us so much.

"My top assassin is training her apprentice. Every mission they have ever been on has been completed fast and and efficiently. Though my before getting her apprentice, she would be my go to person for torture, killing, stalking, and everything like that." Wilbur's voice was cool and explanatory. I snapped out of my little day dream and paid attention to everyone around me.

Tommy looked like  he was about to pass put from Boredom. Sapnap and George looker as if they were about to do the same. Dream, however, kept his eyes on me.

It made me feel uncomfortable. "Sir I love the compliments, but I must admit you give me more praise than I deserve." I smiled. "Besides, my apprentice may even be better than me. He's getting more advanced every month." I just wanted Dream's gaze off of me.

It worked, sort of. Dream glanced to Tommy then back to me.

Dream cleared his throat and began to speak. "I would like to take you up on your offer for an alliance." The masked man's words floated in the air.

Wilbur's eyes widened, then he quickly put on a poker face. "Oh? I'm assuming you would like something in return then?" Wilbur folded his hands. "Since your top assassin seems so 'perfect'  I want to see all she can do." The male's words were cold.

I jabbed Wilbur's side with my elbow. "I actually don-":Wilbur rudely interrupted me. "You have yourself a deal. How long would you want her for?" Wilbur spoke plainly.

Shit, I knew that Wilbur wanted an alliance or Dream dead, but like, my guy didn't have to do this.  I was thinking to myself as I leaned back and tried to not let out an annoyed sigh.

"I want to have her for 6 months. Starting tomorrow." Dream stood up from his chair and walked over to where Wilbur was know standing. "Pleasure doing business with you." Dream aaid, then left with George and Sapnap on his tail.

After the door closed me and Tommy let out a large sigh. "Why would you do that? I do want to leave this place." I whined. "Yeah she isn't even that cool. She would just be the 'loner'over there." Tommy laid his head down on the table.

"I helped you progress in your missions. I now want you to strength the bonds with Dream and us then kill him when we have enough power to to over power other people." Wilbur was looking at a painting that hung on the wall. "You basically just-" I groaned. "Fine but I better get paid a fuck ton of money for this." I crossed my arms.

"Don't worry you and Tommy will get paid tremendously if you succeed." Wilbur assured his voice was calm.

"Well Tommy let's go get some Chinese food and start planning." I stood up and stretched.

I dismissed my self and went over to Tubbo. "Hey Tubbo!" I smiled. "Hey? I'm guessing the meeting went well!" Tubbo smiled. "Kinda, I mean the alliance was made between us. But I have to go work over there for half a year." I gave Wilbur the stink eye as he came out of the conference. He stuck his tongue out at me.

"Anyways, want to come grab a coffee or tea with me?" I asked Tubbo. "Sure, I haven't got anything better to do." Tubbo started to place files back into cabinets.

***

It was almost 11 p.m. I was with Tommy and Tubbo, sitting on my couch. We had ordered and were eating fast food. Patches was sleeping in Tubbo's lap. It was very evident that Tommy was jealous that the cat was giving Tubbo affection instead of himself.

"Okay so I will be away for half a year. Meaning we have to think of a way to get Tommy to come with me." I began to try to conjure a plan.

"Wait who says we have to get Tommy there?" Tubbo spoke. "I think that you could be our spy and Tommy could get this kill." Tubbo scratched the kittens ear. "Yeah why can't I get the kill?" Tommy asked with his arms crossed.

"Tommy, I think if you were to get this kill, it would be amazing. Your status would explode. Which is good but also bad. Good because more people will hire you, bad because more people will know you and try to kill you." I attempted to explain. "Okay what if I did it discreetly?" Tommy leaned against Tubbo.

"Okay I like that idea. A problem with it is that so many people would probably be able to track it to us. So we would have to do months of planning." I thought the idea was pretty good.

"Anyways wanna stay here for the night? Y'know kinda as a 'Fuck I'm unwillingly going away for a while' ?" I stood up and walked over to my kitchen.

"Sure, Wilbur's going to be jealous though," Tommy teased the absent male. "We wouldn't be in this situation if it was for him," I stuck my tongue out like a child. It made the boys crack a smile.

I started to shake the bag of cat food, which sent patches running over. After her food bowl was filled and she had enough water I joined the boys on the large sofa and turned on Netflix.

"What are we watching children?" I asked. Tommy started to curse under his breath. "Oh! Let's watch The office!" Tubbo smiled.