I'm so sorry for not updating! :3 It completely slipped from my mind but don't worry "I WILL FINISH THIS!"

Thanks for the reviews... I'm glad you like it. I know in our fanfic our characters act a bit different from what is usually

portrayed in the anime. But this was just an experimental fanfic at first.. getting use to collarbrating our (Hannah and I) writing styles.

If you guys remember Hannah is writing Dawn and I write May's POV... I guess the way we portray characters just makes it awful.

But thank you... and I'll shall finish this if you don't mind our awful experimental fanfic.

:3 Lily- Pika

Name-May Jasmine Aka- The Sunset Mesmirizer

The Journey Home

Phoom! We slammed against the ground (Hey! It was hard to escape a better landing!). The good news? We didn't break our face this time! The bad news? We activated the wind panels.

"Oh my lord," Dawn cried as the wind pressure tried to blow her back. She flicked her windblown hair out of her face and tried to steadily stand up. "Times like these I wish the school, supplies us when we need it!" I checked the lever besides the school building. I shook my head, too far. We'd never make it to turn it off.

"You're forgetting something," I managed to give her a toothy grin. I've done this obstacle course before and I know its flaw. It always felt good to stand in the blowing wind but crawling is a must. "Just stay low. The wind panels are above us so we'd be able to escape."

Dawn nodded her windswept Caribbean hair staying level. The thought of Cynthia made me a little mad. I hate it when adults can just say stuff, and we have to listen. Hello? The kids are the new future! Adults just ruin it with their greedy hands.

Suddenly the front door opened revealing Cynthia with an unreadable expression she bolted toward us. Dawn nudged me to go faster.

Our nails were caked with dirt and I felt like a cat walking on all fours. Suddenly the wind died down and I swiftly turned around seeing that Cynthia has turned off the wind panels. Her blonde hair swaying in the breeze as she shook her head smiling all the way. I heard a faint, "Be careful. Everything is not what it seems." And Cynthia was gone leaving dust at its place. I know this riddle.

"Did you hear that?" I pondered. Everything is not what it seems?

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later," Dawn said nonchalantly. I nodded both of us running out of the spy building that we have spent 3 months at. Dawn eyed the security door warily and shrugged. "He's not there."

"What do you mean he's not there? He's a security guy!"

"He's not." Dawn sighed flexing her pale arms. "She knows, and she's letting us go. She's a double agent-" A throb appeared on my forehead. Sometimes when Dawn tries to act cool, she acts like she knows everything but she somehow over thinks things a bit.

"I don't think Cynthia is a double-agent," I replied taking the chance to slip out the security door. Cynthia was much too understanding when she turned off the wind panels.

"Then why did she let us escape? We're probably falling into her petty hands!" Dawn prodded. We saw a faint trace of Drew and Paul's shadow. Dawn grabbed my hand and we ran up to catch them. "Don't all spy books have one person that the heroine trusts but betrays her in the end? And what about that riddle?"

"Then we don't fall in her hands!" I glared clenching my fist. "But Drew and Paul.." I spat. Drew…. They…. Paul…Mom…Dad…Mackerel. Wait why is George's last name, Mackerel? I nearly erupted in giggles at the thought.

"Huh?"

"Dawn! George Mackerel is one of the suspects who might have kidnapped our parents! He even captured Brock! If we get Drew and Paul to take us there-" I cried my eyes widening. Dawn's eye widened too.

"We can get our parents!" We said in unison. Our arms wrapped around each other in excitement. We might actually get our parents back!

"We'll have to trick Drew and Paul into letting us go with them." Dawn nodded. "But… if they work for Mackerel, they're…they're-" Dawn suddenly went limp.

"Assassins," I snarled.

Dawn Berlitz aka- Beautiful Darkness

Really assassinans? The boy I like is an assassin. I sigh inwardly.

"May, let's just follow them." I whispered. If we asked to come who knows what would happen. She nodded.

"Fine." May grumbled.

So this is how are amazing journey started. Following Drew and Paul. What have I gotten myself into? "Ugh!" I whispered. I'm such a stalker. But why does Paul always look so...so.. I don't know. Cute? Did I really just say that? Gosh. 'Er. I never said that.

The boys started up the wall dividing us from the outside world. Pressing my finger to my lips, I motioned May to follow my steps. Which was hard to do since the dry, brittle leaves crunched under our feet. But we managed. We didn't get caught... I hope.

After they went over the wall, we followed. Not right away of course. Cause we're good like that.

"I hear something." Paul grumbled lifting his bag and taking out a machine. I stared at the ivory design of the machine. It was unlike any I have seen before and vaguely familiar.

"Not now, man. They haven't perfected it. It's only suppose to reset the memories of the people who saw them." Drew stated. "We might bring back the memories of those who found them."

"Don't worry, Hair-freak."

"Alright, alright. Do you have them on GPS lock?" Drew smirked. What were they talking about? Who was, "them?"

"Done. They're heading to the Canyon."

Suddenly the boys went silent. "You can come out now."

May and Dawn glared at Paul and Drew. Slowly they both stalked out planting both feet firmly to the ground. Their eyes narrowed.

"My, my? What have we here?" May snarled and tried to tug on her bandanna. When her hands felt the stringy strands of her hair, she realized she have left it back at the school.

"Why are you here?" Paul stated rather blunt. "We have no time for games."

May and Dawn both silently gave a quick glance at each other. Plan B.

"Assassins," May replied solemnly. "Is your school going to assassinate us?" She said with a tint of sarcasm.

A moment of silence befall. "You better answer us, Drew. Paul?" Dawn scoffed with a no business attitude.

"We're leaving." Drew said. He flicked his dark green bangs out of his eyes and started walking.

"We're coming with you."

"No." Drew and Paul quickly replied with a look of horror.

"Why not?" May asked slyly. "It wasn't a question. It's a DEMAND!" She added hastily.

"What makes you think we're got a let that stop us?" Drew asked coyly.

"You couldn't knock Brendan down. Should I be afraid?" May grinned and stepped up. "We're coming with you whether you like it or not."

"Then you have to beat us." Paul decided. He gave a small smile which seemed freaky since he doesn't smile often.

"Done!" Dawn said haughtily while tightening her grip onto Paul's arm. Paul twisted his arm and freed himself of Dawn. Quickly, they both settled for a staredown. May leapt for Drew and tried to put him in a headlock. He quickly foresaw it and blocked her.

"Y-You're good.." May panted and leapted back. "What was it back there with Brendan? Truthfully I thought you'll be an easier opponent than this."

Drew smirked and flicked his messy green hair aside. "I've always been good, May." He retorted.

"That I can see," May grinned as if she was enjoying this. "Has George taught you well?"

"George?!" Drew and Paul stopped. They stared into each other as if anticipating the girl's next move.

May and Dawn debated it quickly over telling the truth or lying. Finally May answered with a hopeful tone. "He has something of ours..."

I feel like this was short... But we started this 2 months ago to finish this document... And now I'm just posting it. I'm sorry for being such a bad writer.

Lily- Pika :3