Okay Before you guys start reading i need to notify you the first two chapters kind of suck, there short and non detailed so if you don't like the fist chapter or the second please keep reading cause it gets good after that trust me so dont exit to quick okay, and remember to review!
Washington sat there in a meadow with her friends. She and Tex were busy chasing York while Caroline climbed trees with Wyoming. The talked and mingled for hours then it started to get dark out and they said there goodbyes.
Wash turned toward the way she can't remember coming from when a growl came behind her. Se nearly whipped her head off her shoulders but saw nothing behind her.
"Hello?" The girl called out to nothing. All her friends were gone and it was pitch black. Silence was screaming in her ears. She thought about turning to run but she was a freelancer! She didn't fear anything but she felt like a little girl.
Wash could hear her heavy breathing and shuffled a foot backwards. Suddenly the ground fell from her feet and she was thrown against a tree hands wrapped around her neck trying to strangle her.
She kicked her feet but her attacker didn't seem to budge. She tried to scream for her friends but she was slipping into unconsciousness and had a low supply of oxygen. His hands didn't loosen their grip even as darkness began to hug her body.
The man leaned in face inches from hers and spoke a single word.
"Soon"
"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP"
Washington sat bolt upright in her cot soaking from sweat. She put a hand to her head trying to recall her dream. "Agent Washington please report to director's office" the intercom interrupted her thoughts.Great I was attacked in my sleep and don't even have time to get up!
She was already drifting back into sleep when…
"Agent Washington please report to director's office". The voice spoke more agitated. "UGH, shut up!" Wash nearly screamed shoving a gray tank top with yellow pants on. Nobody really understood Wash. Like her taste in fashion or the reason she liked 50's music.
Wash felt a tug at her stomach. Hum better get something to eat.
"Agent Washington report to director's office!" the voice nearly screamed now. "Shit" she was gonna get hell from Carolina for being late.
She nearly broke down her door while racing through the halls her red hair moving like fire. As she was passing the food court she could spot York eating gruffly alone. York usually comes on all my missions. Why isn't he there? She hesitated stopping to a halt.
"Hey York!" she called hoping to talk to him. The addressed man jerked his head in the wrong direction then faced Wash. His face consists of a mess of food, unfortunately he found out to late. "Hey Wash" he swallowed his food. "What's up girl aren't you supposed to-" he was cut off by the intercom screaming her name again. She smiled "I've got time,"
"Your going to need more than time if you push the chairman any farther" he laughed. She joined in "Hey do you know why they want me?" her voice got serious. He frowned "I think you know already".
She sighed not wanting to accept the truth "I know but maybe-"
"Maybe doesn't excuse what he did," York cut her sentence short. But his serious face was replaced with a smile "Now get going"
Wash nodded her head a started down the hall again. left right right left it's a wonder how she navigates through this every day. She approached the hallway rather quickly and there it was his door, the director's door where they held all their plans.
She threw open the door almost flying it off its hinges she stopped in her tracks awkwardly. Wide eyes on both the director and chairman. They were the only ones in the room.
The chairman glared at her obviously being the one calling her name. the director spoke first "Agent Washington so nice of you to accompany us on such short notice" his voice was heavy with sarcasm. "Sorry Sir." she was not one bit apologetic, he noticed. "Agent you can save your smart remarks for your team not for me," he paused hoping she understood. "I humbly require your attention,"
"Well you've got it," she sat down the director stood..
"I'm sorry to tell you that you will not have your team this mission, instead you will be going to investigate our formal Meta". Her heart dropped but kept the thoughts away. He continued "Your job as recovery one is to locate and find a few A.I.'S that the Meta will likely target next" she dipped her head slowly. "I suggest that you start with the last known whereabouts of the Omega AI".
Wash froze motionless with surprise. And some how managed to speak her next words. "Omega" it was a statement. The director could care less about how she felt about his so he continued to rant. "Since Agent Texas was last recorded with it I need you to find the last people she spoke to and continue from there you leave at 1300 hours," he finished
He motioned her to the door
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