LOGAN'S P.O.V
I arrived at California with my brother Nathan around two o'clock in the morning at the California Hotel. It was one of the best hotel's in California and it was also just around the corner from the Hilltop Plaza Hotel which was were our targets lived.
"Well don't you just love this place?" Nathan said as he stood out on the balcony looking out onto the ocean. His words were dripping in sarcasm. Nathan hates California. He prefers to stay in a quieter place like Sandy Bay where we live. I mean I'm not a fan of California since it is really sunny here all the time but I mean that doesn't really matter but it gets really annoying. Even though we are brothers, we have different accents. Nathan was born and raised in Australia and I was born in Italy grew up there then moved to America. Nathan never really got rid of his accent.
"You know it's really not that bad" I said lighting a cigarette while walking out and standing next to him looking out onto the beach where a group of kids were playing volley ball. I looked down and noticed that there was two of our targets.
"I mean look we have a perfect view of our targets" I said gesturing to the kids playing volley ball.
"We do too" he said smirking. Nathan walked back inside and went to the fridge that was filled with packaged blood and grabbed two glasses from the cupboard and poured the blood in them then walked back out on the balcony. He handed me a glass and we just stood there in a comfortable silence watching the group of kids play volley ball and having a smoke but when Nathan finished his smoke he went inside and watched TV. I couldn't help but let my eyes wander over to one of the girls that were playing volley ball. She was nicely tanned and she had long blonde hair. She also had pink extensions in her hair, but they were shorter then her natural hair. She only had her short denim shorts and her bikini top on so you could see her tattoo of an Tiger that covered her lower back. Soon enough it grew dark and the group of kids left the beach and headed home so I decided to go to bed. I stripped down to my boxers then crawled into bed thinking about tomorrow.
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I woke up to Nathan dumping ice cold water on my face. I shot up out of bed and looked around the room to find Nathan was hunched over clutching his stomach laughing his ass off.
"Nathan!" I yelled at him.
"You. Should. Have. Seen. Your. Face" he said in between laughs. I let out a small growl before I threw the covers off me and lunged at him. His eyes grew wide and he didn't have time to move because in a matter of two seconds I tackled him to the ground and wrestled with him. "Okay, okay get off and get ready for school" he said struggling to get out of my grasp since I pinned him down. I laughed at him then let him go and stood up and made my way into my bathroom. I washed my hair and body then shut the water off and hoped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I shook my head and let the water droplets fly off my hair. I walked back into my room and to the dresser that was in my room I would have put my clothes in my closet but I put my weapons and stuff in the closet. I pulled on some jeans and a black button up shirt and rolled the sleeves up to my elbows.
"Well, well, well don't you look handsome for your first day of school" Nathan said from behind me and I could just see the smirk in his voice. I turned around to face him and he was wearing the same thing except instead of a black shirt his was grey and his jeans were a really dark blue close to black but I could see the blue tinge to them. He handed me a cup of blood then we left our suite and went to our car. We got in the car which was a sleek black Lamborghini and headed to the school. We got there and headed into the office and filled in the paper work. "Good morning how may I help you?" an old women said to us in a polite tone as we leant against the desk.
