Dipper's POV(he is the younger twin in this and is 16 like Mabel the others are all 18 though)
Mabel, Pacifica, Gideon, and I were called to the office by grunkle Ford. We entered the room as Mabel and I sat in the chairs upfront with Gideon and Pacifica behind us. "Your mission today is to attend the Cipher's annual summer party. One of you will lead the son of Axcel Cipher and kill him as soon as you get out of the public's view. It is simple and there are to be no mistakes."
We left without a word to be spoken; he always left no room for argument. I headed to the computer room and booked reservations for the famous quadruplets. I made them up off the top of my head but they are now rumored to be part of a secret family that owns half of New York in itself. Word can spread fast within three hours. As I finished I went to the fifth floor which is where we have all of the disguises and outfits. We have works that haven't even been released to the public eye.
I walked through the glass elevator doors and pressed the fifth button and waited as the floorboards beneath me rose to the fifth floor. I stepped out and walked down the short hall leading to the only two doors on the entire floor. I walked in silently and headed to Mabel's favorite section: The blue dresses. I walked to the second of the five aisles and found my sister comparing a teal Takoon Panichgul dress to a royal blue Elie Saab dress.
"Elie Saab. It would match the necklace you got last week. Did you find an outfit for me yet?" I whispered after sneaking right next to her ear as she jumped from the sudden presence.
Knowing that letting me choose clothes is the one thing she won't let me do I was obligated to make sure she wasn't making me wear a dress. She pulled out two suits of the same colors she was just questioning and I still chose royal blue. She placed her hand on my cheek and smiled a sad smile. She was concerned about my silence, but I was like that even before the murder. I let her do as she pleased for a couple of minutes then pulled away slowly walking out of the room.
We still have two and a half hours so there was nothing wrong with just staying in the game room for now. Unless, that is, if Gideon is in there. He'd been trying to get me to talk ever since Mabel and I arrived here. I refuse to talk to anyone besides Mabel and if I did speak in public it was in a slight whisper that only Mabel could hear. This makes me an asset because I do all the silent kills. If you want someone to die in public and no-one to be caught I was your guy.
As I walked to the elevator I found Gideon heading in the same direction. I made an internal groan as we stepped onto the glass elevator. The boy irritated me because even through the thirteen years of complete silence toward him, he never caught on that I had nothing to say to him. He has kept trying and never once has he considered that I don't like him. One time he was trying to make me talk by getting on my nerves and didn't get a reaction. He gave up on that and started to touch me. He thought he could, as he said, "Make me moan." He confessed his undying love for me and all I did was walk away when he got off of me because he was just trying to get a reaction.
I waited as the floor lowered beneath me. Gideon had been staring at me for a while now but that wasn't unusual.
"So, this is our first mission together. You'd think out of the thirteen years of living on the same floor I'd have been a partner of yours for at least one mission, right?...Umm, dipper do you by any chance think you will ever talk to anyone beside Mabel?" I shook my head no. He sighed, "Could you at least say a word to me? I would love to know what you sound like." I shook my head no once more and stepped out of the opening doors. He did the same and headed to the game room.
I walked to the holographic battle simulator. I grabbed two pistol controllers a katana controller and three dagger controllers. I took my stance and began the simulation. Gideon sat in the other corner of the room on his bean bag playing call of duty, he likes the classics. A man came at me with a similar katana as I shot at him he dodged them and clanks could be heard as he blocked with the blade.
I put the controllers in my holders and took out the katana. I slashed at his katana and he blocked. As he was focused on blocking me, I used my left leg to kick out one of my daggers from the holder on my right thigh. I caught the dagger in my teeth and tilted my head so I could aim. I used as much force as possible to throw the dagger at the solid holograph of a man. The man died after the dagger hit him in the eye. A wave of men came at me with the same fighting style as I, and that's where the real game started.
You see this "game" is actually a training simulator. I call it a game because it is a challenge and video games are so predictable. The game sends a decoy enemy that finds the limit to your abilities strengths and weaknesses. The simulator then creates a copy of those skills and you have to get stronger in order to defeat the copy then it takes the new skill level and creates a copy of it and so on and so forth. I played for what felt like twenty minutes until I realized that I had ten minutes until I had to start getting ready. I walked to the end game button and pushed it.
"Is it seriously already time to go?" He asked. I nodded and he ended his game after saving it. He followed me into the elevator once more and I pushed the fourth floor's button. When we arrived I went to my room and he went to his. I took a shower got dressed and walked out to Mabel's room.
I knocked lightly and waited. The girl walked out in her dress ready to leave, so she grabbed my arm and we were off. I walked to the elevator and pushed the button for the first floor. When we got there Pacifica and Gideon stood far apart from each other in the lobby.
When we got outside the car was parked out front and I got in the driver's seat and began the drive to the large mansion the Ciphers call home. It wasn't long before I pulled up and passed out everyone's ID's. They memorized their names and got out of the car. I was being held by Mabel's arm as protection from Gideon's talking. The guards asked for ID and scanned them before we walked in and scattered, all but Mabel and I of course.
We walked around getting a lay out of the building and then started to look for the next kill. I spotted him and pointed him out to Mabel. She looked at me gratefully and made her way over to him. She strutted towards him like a model on the runway as people made way for the beauty coming their way. She reached her destination and began to flirt. The man turned pink then walked away.
She came back a little surprised at the fact that she was just turned down which only happens in two scenarios: the man's gay or shy virgin. I internally laughed because this man look neither gay or a virgin.
She sat at the bar and got a martini as it seems she knows the bartender very well. As she sat down astonished I went to find Gideon so I could see if he can connect the dots when I point. I found the man I was looking for and pointed at Bill, then Mabel, then him. He looked at me questionably then a look of realization crossed his face. He then smirked and made his way over.
Gideon's annoying, but he's also bisexual and quite attractive, so if he could do anything, it would be flirting. Today he wore a classic blue blazer with slacks of the same color a black dress shirt with a blue neck tie paired with black dress shoes. He lost a lot of weight since we were little and was pretty tone. Not ripped though.
Anyway he walked back with an offended expression painted across his features I snickered quietly so he couldn't hear me over the blaring music. He looked at me knowing all too well that I found it amusing and that we had one more shot before my turn came up and I planned on doing something more than talking.
I walked over to Pacifica with hopes that she would know what to do because she's had a mission with me before, so she knows how I operate. I found the blonde flirting it up with some girl with black hair wearing a pink dress and a bow in her hair. Pacifica was wearing a grey pant suit with crystals lining her collar and black high-heels. I pat her shoulder which was hard to do because she was already taller than me without the heels, so she was like a damn mountain. She turned to me and smirked.
