Secrets Unlocked
This is the sequel to Things Change. You'll probably be able to read this without it, but it would be a good idea to read it first to understand all the relationships and such.
Alex is thirty years old. He has a wife and children. He has been MI6's number one agent since he officially joined them at the age of 18. He is the best sharp shooter in all of Great Britain and probably the world. Alex has been enjoying his job which has drastically improved since he joined.
Now, a big day has arrived. The 100th. While there, Alex finds someone who he is amazed to see, someone who should be dead- his father, John Rider, who should be dead. Now, secrets are unlocked, boundaries are crossed, and stories are told. I do not own Alex Rider.
Prologue:
Dr. Three stared at the crumpled, bloody body at his feet with a firm smirk on his face. "I told you," he whispered to it, "I told you I would break you, but you didn't believe me until now."
Turning, he snapped at the black haired, dark brown eyed, muscular man guarding the door, "Get someone to dispose of the body."
"Yes sir." The man replied and hurried away. He wouldn't have said anything else, not if he wanted to live. And as he had things to do, he had to and wanted to.
Pulling out his cellphone, he dialed a now familiar number.
"Hello?"
"Hi. It's Cub."
On the other phone, somewhere in London, a spanish, muscular, dangerous looking man jerked in surprise. He hadn't been expecting a call from this man for another few days.
"Cub?"
"Yes, Wolf. Cub. I'm calling because Janson-,"
"Wait. You don't mean the Janson who's been missing for a month now, do you?"
"Yes, I do. Anyways, he's given up the information surrounding the 100th. Tell Jones to tell all the heads to tell all their people to be alert. Also, for her to tell all of her people."
"Ok, but I have a question."
"Yes?"
"Why didn't you get him out?"
"I couldn't, not without blowing my cover. Oh, and also, I will be there."
"Of course you will, you're MI6's number one. You can't miss it."
"I know."
"How will you get away from the Doctor?"
"I'll figure something out, don't worry."
"I'll try."
Disconnecting the call, Cub dialed a new number. He had to get rid of the Level 6 clearance MI6 man's body.
(DON'T MIND ME, I'M JUST A LINE BREAK)
The 100th. The day when all the world's intelligence agencies gather all their people who have, or had before they retired, a Level 5 - 10 clearance.
Stories were shared, ones that had been kept under lock and key. Nothing was hidden. Everyone was there.
And it always happened every 100 years, on the eighth of August. The location and time changed every century, but other than that, it was the same.
It was this that made it easy for someone like, say, Dr. Three, to capture someone who knew these details and find out when, and where, all the most important and highest spies would be.
It was this that the Doctor had been after.
It was this that he had tortured out of Janson.
It was this that had been all Dr. Three needed to attack.
So, how was it? I'm sorry that I took so long, but I've been gathering my thoughts and figuring out how to do this. I promise that the next chapter will be longer. Please review!
