Wait.... What am I doing?

Intro

{Special thanks to iheartmusic1497 for letting me use two of her characters in this. If you ever get a chance to read anything she writes I can assure you it is spectacular. She amazing and a great adopted sister}

*Casey*

If your reading this then there are two possibilities of what could have happened to me.

Either my brother and I have somehow figured out how to get away from the system.

Or.....

We are dead and my automatic update has sent every single journal entry immediately to this printer and printed it without anyone's knowledge.

Either way whoever is reading this probably will think this is just a story, the government won't. They will know that we are still out here. If you kill us or not. We will still be watching.

Yes I know this is extremely illegal but hey I'm a wanted fugitive anyway so this is nothing.

My name is Casey Williams and this is me and my brothers story of survival. Our fight against so many governments that I've honestly lost track.

Oh really?

That many?

My brother seems to have counted the number of governments currently after us at 23.

Now I know what your thinking. What did we do that was so illegal that made a government want to kill us? It really wasn't us.

Honestly.

Jason and I's parents happened to ignore an order to save a little girls life. The government wasn't too keen on people not following orders so they had them killed. Since my brother and I barely knew what was going on, we were taken to a government facility. At that facility we learned everything we needed to protect ourselves and fight for the American government.

What they weren't expecting was that my brother and I would get out.

Jason blames our behavior on our parents. They were rebels when they were younger so it makes sense to him why we are too. I don't think he understands that we were trained to be rebels.

Ow. Jason quit it.

*Jason*

Hey. Sorry I could listen to my stupid sister ramble on about our parents and ignore the important parts.

Like the fact that while we were on the run we met possibly the best people in our lives. Their names are...... Ow. God Casey you don't have to hit so hard. They are in the journals anyway aren't they I mean come on.

Psh.

Whatever.

As I was saying we met the best people in our lives. Went on a ton of adventures together and ,judging by if we are dead or not, got to live a happy ever after. Personally I would enjoy that so I can live the rest of my life happily with my princess. But whatever works.

Okay fine Casey you can have it back.
Be prepared for dumb words from my sister again.

*Casey*

I'm back again. I apologize for my brother. He's young and immature.

For now I'm going to give you our background that way when we throw you into our lives. You will know a bit of how we are.

Both my brother and I have been in the American governments hands since I was seven and he was five. At their facilities we trained in the arts our parents had taught us. Since I was the eldest my father expected me to be the fighter. To use my wits and protect my family.

Jason on the other hand was a bit more of a struggle. At a young age he didn't wanna fight. He liked books better. Our father tried so many different approaches to get him to fight. It just didn't work.

Now when my mother stepped in things changed a little. She let him read his books but gave him something better to read.

A computer.

She taught him all the tricks of her trade and for a while I was jealous he got all my mothers attention.

It wasn't too long after Jason and I were starting to get good at our jobs that everything went horrible.

Our parents were called on a job. Sent to kill someone people who was threatening the safety of the United States. THAT. My parents were okay with doing. The problem was that the person they were sent to kill was a four year old little girl. A person far to young to hold anything against the government.

The other two people who they were supposed to kill was another couple who had originally been sent to kill the little girl. They too had come to the agreement that the little girl was innocent.

Together the four of them put the girl in protective custody that only they would know about.

Their secret died with them two night later.