Ok so I have started a new story. I am going to continue with my other one; Trixie's CHERUB adventure, which I haven't updated in a while but I'm working on the next chapter.
I don't own CHERUB, Rob Muchamore does. The characters you haven't heard of, I made up the rest are property of Rob. Please review!
I don't know what happened to my parents all I knew was they were critically ill and wanted to talk to me.
"Lucy, honey" My father said to me, "I need you to be a big brave girl ok?"
"ok Daddy"
"Mummy and I are very hurt we had an erm… accident, but there is something important I need to tell you. But first will you promise me you wont tell anybody?" My Father asked.
"What about Mummy does she know?" I asked
"Yes honey, but Mummy is very very ill and you might not be able to see her for a while, she's asleep and she won't wake up at the moment"
"When will Mummy wake up?"
"I don't know honey she's in something called a Coma, when people are very hurt they fall into a coma, its like their asleep, but she will wake up honey, don't you worry. But you promise you wont tell anyone?"
"Ok Daddy I promise" I replied.
"Ok honey, remember I told you about Mi5?"
"Yeah, the secret agents, their so cool!"
"Well Mummy and I are agents too…" My Dad said
"Have you met lots of famous people then?" I said getting excited.
"No honey, we are agents in real-life, not in movies. That's why you have to go to boarding school, because me and Mummy are always going off on missions. A little while back we worked with some other agents, they were very special agents, you know why?" He asked
"Why"
"Because they were children, just like you" my dad said looking me in the eye.
"They all live together at a big well its sort of like a school. They study martial arts are very clever and sporty and once they turn 10 they can go through basic training. Once they have passed basic training they can go on missions just like I do but ones that children are capable of."
"but why are you telling me all of this Daddy?" I asked
"Well honey, you've been invited to join!"
"But don't I have to be 10?"
"You have to be 10 to do basic training but there are lots of younger children there too. Its good for kids to go when they are younger that way they are prepared for basic training. So do you want to go?" My Father asked.
"No." I replied, "I'd love to go!" I replied getting rather excited.