What I've Done

(A/N) I only own my own OCs

Summary: Zack and Cody are thrown into turmoil after a fire destroys everything they've ever known. Their fight for survival eventually takes them through the dark underworld of society. Can each live with the consequences that come along with survival? Based on the song "What I've Done" by LinkinPark

Chapter 1: Prologue

-Cody POV-
I leaned against a hard brick wall as I stared off into the distance, waiting. I looked down at my watch...late again...that figures. I shook my head, smiling to myself. That's gonna cost him extra. I crossed my arms as I looked down again. I glanced at the shadow I casted in the moonlight. It stretched across the alley. I laughed at the irony of this. This was my alley...anyone who thought otherwise is sadly mistaken. Of course anyone who doesn't fear me or think they have the guts to challenge me is also sadly mistaken.

Finally a pair of headlights flashed down the alley. "About time," I muttered to myself. I slide my sunglasses on to shield my eyes from the bright lights. As the car approaches I see that its large and black. I roll my eyes. Figures...He's trying to show off again. When is he ever going to learn? Also coming from the car, I can hear the radio playing.

In this farewell,
Theres no blood.
There's no alibi.

Finally the car's engine turns off, but the driver keeps the lights and electric system on. Smart. Soon a man steps out of the back and stumbles in front of me.

"You're late," I muttered.

"Yea, yea, look little boy," he began.

"Cut the crap," I replied softly, interrupting him. "You're in my world now."

"Are you going to be able to handle this? I'm told you're the best there is. I get here, and I'm face to face with some kid."

"What's that to you?" I respond, holding my temper down.

"I was expecting someone with more experience." He scruffed.

"I go for quality not quantity."

" You better not screw this up."

"You got nothing to worry about there," I said. "Got the cash?"

"Don't mess this up," He repeated coldly, reaching into his pocket.

"Do you need a demonstration?" I said. I took my sun glasses off, my eyes gleamed in the moonlight. After staring into his eyes for a moment he backed down. I have that effect on most people. Again, anyone who doesn't back down would have just made a very costly mistake.

Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth of a thousand lies

"Here," he growled, finally handing me a wad of cash. "Half now, half later."

I scanned the cash in my hand before putting it into my pocket. "Fine, just one other thing...you forgot your late fee...10 percent"

"I don't think so," he growled again.

"Do you want my services or not?" I coldly reply. "You were 10 minutes late...so you owe me. I feel I'm being rather generous with this." He spat as his reached into his pocket and pulled out a few more bills and handed them to me.

"Just remember what happens to you if my money isn't well spent." He replied, cracking a smile. However another glance from my eyes, quickly caused it to fade.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," I replied. "Or this job may cost you more than money. Now what is it?"

He goes on to explain everything to me. I mentally roll my eyes. Get to the point already. Finally he hands me a picture. I smile. "Consider it done."

He could tell from my eyes that I was as serious as a heart attack. He stumbled back and into his car. I knew his type. Talks big, but has nothing to back himself up with. I slide the sun glasses over my face again as the car pulls away.

So let mercy come and wash away.
What I've done

Why should someone fear me? Ha...that's a simple question to answer. I'm the most feared and dangerous bounty hunter there is...I still have yet to blow my assignment. Of course, being a bounty hunter is only the tip of the ice berg when you look at what I can or will do. Here's the real kicker to this...I'm not even sixteen yet. I will be, soon, but the number means nothing to me. I do as I wish, regardless. I take orders from one person, and one person only...me. I fear nothing. When you have nothing, you got nothing to lose...and that simple fact makes me very dangerous.