I can't recall how long it's been since I entered this timeline. Days? Weeks? A Year? It feels like forever. But overall it's been two years. But it's been the best 2 years. Sort of. Aside of me becoming a vampire for a short time, Jacob never gave up on me. He and I are like a pair of assassins. We stick together.
Even though we had our birthdays, we still celebrated them. It's on November 9th. I was born 4 minutes first before my brother was. Did I mention we're twins? No? Well, we are.
After stopping an ongoing vampire threat, we returned to the states and continued our missions. We stood outside one of the hideouts and safe houses for the brotherhood. Of course Jacob was occupied by his phone. I taught him how to use it and now he's addicted to it. Sending me stupid pictures and laughing about it. What have I done?
Derrick: Frye Twins, it's time. You're needed.
"Finally. Jacob, put that damn thing away."
Jacob: Ohh fine.
He places it back into his pack and we went inside and had our mission disclosed to us. We were now hunting down some killers who have been wanted for crimes they committed and other stuff. We both worked together on this and went on our way. I looked at the documents we were given and of course Jacob went back to playing on his phone. But I heard a buzz from mine and I checked it rolling my eyes. It was a text from Derrick, He sent a route to where this killer was.
Well then......I replied back and said we'll be on our way now, but he replied saying it'll take time since he's always on the move. So we went to inspect his place instead while he was out and saw many grotesque stuff lying around. Bloody knives, locks of hair, and bloodied clothes. We didn't stay long as we left to the window and leapt out of it. But before we left, I took snapshots of the things there. At my place I had in New York, I printed out the pictures and placed them on a wall.
Jacob: I can't believe you took pictures of those things.
"They're for work. Unlike you, you were messing on that damn device."
Jacob: For one thing, I was researching on our target. Plus I snagged something for you.
He pulled out a journal and I gasped taking it. Inside of it, there was a list of people. All female names. Some were dead already and some were alive. They must be his victims. I closed the journal and then looked at Jacob.
"We need to go back."
Jacob: What if he's back?? We can't waltz in and claim to know what he's up to.
"Who said about you going in? I'll need you to stand watch while I go in."
Jacob: Are you out of your bloody mind??
"Perhaps. But I'm not. We need to investigate further. But we need a disguise to get in."
We stood silent for a little while and then Jacob looked at me as if he had an idea.
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We appeared as inspectors for the place this killer resided in. We even got permission from the city and landlord. I knocked on the door and waited. I hear a man's voice and he answers the door by opening it slightly.
Man: What do you want?
"Hello sir, we're inspectors and we have proof of that from your landlord."
I had to fake my accent and sound American and I was failing terribly. He hesitated and opened the door. He asked for the papers and I handed it to him to look over. He looked at me suspiciously and handed the papers back.
