The hero's of our time [H20Vanoss]

Chapter - 1 Lost and Found

hey sealings! It's seaweed, I just want to give an announcement just quickly before this chapter starts! I have a Deviantart account named Tomoka-Shia, I won't be actively uploading there but you'll see odd one shots, my wattpad is distinctly for STORIES.

P.S SORRY FOR THE MISSPELLINGS, I'M SUPER TIRED!

Thanks sealings and go ahead and keep reading ~! 

Cya at the end sealings!

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Jonathan POV ~

My sister Ruben had gone out for a job interview, she's never had a job before but recently graduated with a diploma in cooking! It's only at the shitty mc'donalds down the street, but it's money to pay the rent of me and her.

I'm out looking for some more food, we can pretty much just skim our apartment rent and sometimes get away with it by me flirting with the ugly landlord bitch. At least it helps me and Ruben to live.

I've actually been working overtime at the sports shop downtown, I honestly don't know where I'd be without my friend Amy actually getting me the job, god do I owe her a lot, shes such a kind soul, even if she may be 18, she's probably more mature than me thinking of it.

I'm just headding to the 711 shop on the corner, I went over to the slushie machines, and being a child, poured every flavour into one cup, god it gets my brain flowing at least.

" Morning Jon! Back with the slushie trick again dude? You need to chi- " He stopped, why did he stop? 

I looked behind me, two men wearing black masks asked the man behind the counter to get the money in the bad, oh hell I needed help at the moment, 

what do I do?

The man then whacked the man behind the counter out with one single punch to the head, he looked down at me. " Just another one, leave him be, he'll probably suffer more if we don't kill him. " His friend said, he kicked me over and just started to laugh. 

Are they coming? 

If so when?

I'm gonna go after them.

Evans POV ~

I sat down in the corner of the large corner sofa in the living room of my big-ass apartment, no missions sent out today, and it was almost 9:30, everyone was asleep as yesterday had been a handful, I suddenly turned my head to the T.V and saw a live criminal case, finally something to do today than watch some stupid cartoon that keeps replaying the same old episodes every week. 

" BOYS! WE GOT A NEW MISSION, GET YOUR ASSES OUTTA YOUR BEDS! " I shouted down the long hallway, a door opened and a screeching small British man ran in, onto the large corner sofa. " I'VE BEEN WAITING ALL FUCKING DAY FOR THIS TO SHOW UP, I NEED SOME ENERGY TAKEN OUT OF ME! " He shouted, a tall man then appeared from another room. " Craig shut your dam mouth up, it's so fucking loud, you hardly did anything yesterday. " He moaned at Craig. " MHH WELL IM SORRY MR TYLER. WOULD YOU LIKE SOME SALT WITH YOUR WAKE UP OR A BURN? EITHER ONE I CAN SUPPLY. " He said back, falling back onto the sofa.

Wait- that raccoon is following them, it couldn't be... from all them years ago? The raccoon he grew up with until he was ten? It couldn't be ...

It HAD to be.

" Guys. You at all remember that raccoon we grew up with? " I asked... I wonder if they remember also. " Y-yeah? Why Evan? " Craig asked, sitting up with a blanket covered around him.