The Harris Family Reunion

Harris Reunion 3


Brad Crawford slowly scanned the room, dozens upon dozens of people were in the ballroom at the hotel he was at, He was looking for his target, and just one person then he could...

"Bradkins, why are we here?" asked the German accent from behind him. Crawford took a deep breath and turned to face the voice and the two other people with him.

Schuldig with his hair still tinted green glared at him. Crawford had to remind himself that he was not afraid of his team of assassins and that as the leader they should be scared of him.

Schuldig crossed his arms over his chest, " Well?"

Crawford sighed and pushed his glasses up on his nose with a finger, the light reflected off of them hiding his eyes for a moment.

"Oh, just answer him," Hissed the dark haired and eyes Japanese teenager. " He won't just up if you don't, you know."

"Yes, Nagi, I know. But none of you have to come. In fact I'm pretty sure I didn't want any one of you a long."

"But, Bradley," Schuldig drawled the name purringly, " You would have missed us."

"No, I wouldn't have." Crawford stated as he noticed the amazed look in Farfarello's eyes. Then heard the crazy Irishman murmur, " God's not here!"

"What?" Schuldig asked in shock, he could hear and see in to the crazy man, God was always round for Farfarello it was the main stay of his craziness.

"God's not here at the moment. All is dark and cold like chocolate ice cream." The Irish said with a blink. " Can we stay here?"

"Stay where?" asked a voice startled the other three, which for them to be assassins was a surprise. Crawford turned and looked at the voice that spoke then smiled.

" Hey, Uncle Brad." Xander Harris said.

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Fandom: Weiss Kreuz or White Hunters
Character used: Brad Crawford
Disclaimer: owned by Project Weiss