chapter 12

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  You walked around and sat on a chair facing the pool. Many peole were on the pool or talking around. Then the DJ stopped and spoke.

"Hello everyone! And happy birthday to you, (y/n)! Let's give it up for (y/n)!!" Everyone clapped and cheered. Then a large (f/c) cake rolled in.

"Happy birthday (y/n)! Blow the candles and make a wish!" You smiled and blew them making a quick wish. (You decide here!) The music kept going and cut the cake. It was (f/f). You ate ut happily and thought about something weird.

My dad isn't here is he? You looked around and didn't saw him. Typical. He had the same (c/h) and (c/e). You looked at the DJ. He looked familiar somehow.

Alfred was on the other roof top looking at the party. Why did he agreed again?

The team wasn't doing to good. Plus the Axis couldn't find anything either. Then a police officer came in with a note. He said that someone came and told him to give it ti them. Once everyone was gathered they read it.

There is going to be a party in New Jersey on (hotel's name), (street's name) on the roof. It's a private party so don't go there like a police. There is going to be the assassin. Watch out it's tough. -A.

The whole team got ready for action. The Allies are going to surround the place, while the Axis are going under cover. Alfred was going to be the DJ while Feliciano and Ludwig are going to be those boring people who serve the people. Man this is going to be fun!

Scratch that. This is NOT fun. You have to watch every movement that everyone makes. It's giving Alfred a huge headache.

When Alfred looked around the party he noticed the party girl. She had (c/h), and (c/e). He blushed and looked away. She was beautiful.

Man this party is awesome! You looked around and watch as a the DJ looked. He had dirty blond hair and tan skin.

He looked very familiar.

He also had that dump hair sticking out. The only thing is that he had some black glasses that you couldn't see his eyes. Yes VERY familiar. Then you see a VERY familiar brit in the street below. A hell no.

"(N/n)? You okay?" You turned to your cousin.

"Anna what's the DJ's name?" She looked at you a bit dumb.

"His name is Alex. Why?" You looked at the DJ.

"Nothing I was just wondering." She walked away back to the party. Dammit they know.

"Hey Assassin!" Someone shouted and you turned to your brother.

"Oh fancy you showing up." You said coldly but you didn't expect for him to hug you.

"I'm sorry but I got you a gift!" You saw as he handed you a (f/c) box.

"Thanks bro." He smiled and went to the party. You took out your IPhone 6 plus.

"Yes?" Your good for nothing father answered.

"Dad there's a problem. Some people are uninvited.

"There was some silence before he spoke. "I'll take care of it." You smiled and looked for the DJ, but he was gone.

Before Alfred was about to play the next song he received a text.

"She knows get the hell out of there!-A" His eyes widen and he quickly text it the others, who received the same message. And this supposed to be easy.

But then a gunshot was fired.

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