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-Six years before-
Viviana was sitting at her desk scribbling away on her piece of paper, hurrying to finish her test before time was up. She glanced up at the clock and her heart jumped when she realised she only had five minutes left. She also noticed Ms Rusbridge had just walked in and was whispering to Mr Anderson at the front of the class. By the looks on their faces she guessed it wasn't good news. The teacher's eyes scanned the students and she dropped her head to continue writing.
"Miss Foster." Mr Anderson was suddenly beside her and she looked up at him with wide eyes. Oh shoot he probably thinks I was cheating, mom's going to kill me! she thought as the teacher gestured for her to exit the class.
Once outside she opened her mouth to start making apologies and deny everything but Mr Anderson cut her off.
"The principal wants to see you." He said softly, brown eyes filled with pity.
Viviana frowned, what is going on?
She obediently made her way through the halls to the principal's office, the door was slightly ajar and after knocking she peeked her head in through the gap.
Mrs Thomson sat at her desk reading through some paperwork but as soon as she saw Viviana she gave her a weak smile, "Come in, dear."
The girl hesitantly sat down, silently wondering why she had been called here, she hadn't done anything!
Mrs Thomson took off her glasses and her eyes were sympathetic making Viviana even more confused.
"Darling, I'm afraid there's been an accident."
Her heart stopped.
-Present-
Max's P.O.V.
"Cases are being issued today." Iggy grunted, taking the blow I had just sent to his stomach.
"You think you'll get?" I panted dodging the kick he sent my way causing him to loose balance and fall to the ground.
"No." He groaned flopping over, "You couldn't even let me win once could you?" he pouted and I rolled my eyes.
"What good would that do? It would inflate your already too big ego." I told him and he stuck his tongue out at me.
"What about you?" he asked referring to the original topic.
"Already have mine." I said aiming a punch right at his chest but he caught my wrist and twisted it painfully.
"And?" he asked, panting in my ear.
"Nothing." I kicked his knees and he dropped to the ground but looked up at me in confusion. "I didn't get anything. A picture, a few basic things and instructions that's all I've got." I explained and he raised an eyebrow.
"That's just a little weird." He admitted and I snorted.
"I know." I nodded in agreement, wiping my face with the towel Iggy threw at me.
"So what were the instructions?" he asked as we made our way to the showers.
I sighed, running my fingers through my matted hair, I really needed to cut it soon. "Extract some information and kill him, no elaboration on exactly what I'm supposed to get just that I have to get it before he dies or I suffer the consequences." I waved it off, but Iggy knew that it was really bothering me. I hated not being told exactly what was happening and this case just pushed my buttons.
"There's something different about this case." I admitted just before we separated to take our showers.
Iggy looked at me expectantly.
"Something isn't quite right."
OoOoOoO
The injection was sitting there, waiting for me to administer it so that I could be moved to where I needed to be but I found myself sitting in the grey room on my bed staring at it with a frown. Something was niggling at the back of my mind but I couldn't figure out what was bothering me so much. I took another long look at the single picture I had been given with the boys name scribbled in the corner; Fang Martin. I shook my head and picked up the syringe, I was being paranoid.
OoOoOoO
When I woke up again it was in a cream room on a double bed. I groaned and sat up groggily dropping my head into my hands. It took a few minutes longer for the anesthetic to wear off. My head still thumping I stood up and looked around the nicely furnished room, on top of a chest of drawers was a yellow folder and I breathed out in relief. I might actually get some answers now. I didn't leave my room to read the file but instead got comfortable on the bed but when I opened the folder I grimaced. This wasn't what I wanted, I had expected a more in depth report on Fang Martin but what I was holding was my own file complete with birth certificate and passport. It seemed I was going to have to do some research. I took a deep breath and started reading, I would have to know this as well as my real life story if my persona was to be even slightly believable and so I studied that folder for hours until I could recite the entire thing backwards in my head.
OoOoOoO
I still hated the fact that I was going to a school. I had finished all my classes at the academy by the age of fifteen. Let's just say they pushed you to do well. So now here I was going to school with hundreds of extremely dim kids and I had to play one of them. Joy of joys.
I grabbed my black helmet and made my way to the garage. "Hello baby." I sighed, throwing off the cover of my beautiful black bike. Pulling on the helmet I sped out of the garage making it to the school in about two minutes.
Fang's P.O.V.
I was leaning against a wall, not really paying any attention to what Iggy was saying when she came flying into the parking lot. Iggy stopped midsentence and turned to gape at the sleek black bike that had cross the lot and parked perfectly in about two seconds flat.
"Who the hell is that?" Iggy wondered out loud.
Probably some jock. I thought but that assumption was flattened the second I took in the person taking off the black helmet.
She had long dirty blond hair that cascaded past her shoulders to about her elbows. She ruffled her wavy hair and climbed off the bike unzipping the leather jacket to reveal a plain black top that had ridden up enough to expose the black skull belly ring. She tugged the top down to cover it and started walking towards the school doors, right where Iggy and I were. When my eyes flashed to my friend Iggy's mouth was hanging open and his eyes were about to fall out of his head. I shook my head and crossed my arms over my chest. She was sexy that was for sure but that didn't mean anything.
She leant down to pull her phone out of her- black combat boots? Ok wasn't expecting that. She snapped open the phone and started talking quickly to someone completely ignoring everyone's interested stares. When the doors closed behind her there was silence for a moment before the whispers began.
"Damn." Iggy breathed snapping out of his daze and shoving his hands into the pockets of his blue jacket.
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