Hello I know I have two other stories that I stopped a long time ago, but this has been eating at me for a long time and I just had to write it. I am looking for a beta for this story as I am dyslexic and as a result my spell is bad as is my grammar. If I get a beta more of the story will happen and the first chapter will be reposted after it has been checked. If anyone knows of a good beta or would like to beta than please say in the review bit or send a message.

Again sorry for spelling mistakes but I am dyslexic. Thanks

Disclaimer: I do not own Alex Rider

Summary:

Jack moved back to the USA a couple of weeks ago and Alex has had an agent in his house to look after him since then. Snake gets a letter telling him about Cub going in for an operation on his appendix. However this is the second letter about this surgery that Snake has been sent. How can Cub have his appendix removed twice? And what happens when K-Unit go looking for answers. And what happens when Snake start cause MI6 problems about how they treat Cub. Slash Snake/Eagle.

AN Interfering Snake

It was a cold day with a strong wind that made the widows rattle in their frames and the wind whistle though the double push doors. Most of the time the wooded floor was clean but just now it was covered in muddy footprints, as it had been raining earlier and outside the building was just mud. No one had cleaned it as it would get muddy again before the night was over. The only other noise that could be heard in-between the whistling of the wind was a top of a pen being clicked ever couple of seconds in the far corner.

In the corner sat a thin but tall man with fair-hair in his later twenties. On the table in front of him sat a small heap of papers to his left hand side and a dark green folder was opened in front of him. The pen was in his right hand being clicked when he was reading the information that had been arranged within the folder. He signed off a some of the paper work before looking at his watch, almost 1800 hours, dinner would be soon he thought. He slammed the folder closed after placing all the papers to his left in it, rubbing his sore eyes he sat back in the chair and tossed the pen down on the table.

Paper work was a pain and a waste of time reading it all when he typed most of it out in the first place, but things needed to be looked over just to be on the save side. And anyway signing your name over and over again on the bottom of each document was not that hard to do.

He gazed down at his left hand to the gold ring that was on his wedding figure and grinned. He thought back to his civil partnership that took place only 5 weeks ago and grinned even more. After 4 years of dating his boyfriend finally got the message to ask him if he wanted a civil partnership, it only took all their mates to point it out to his boyfriend that that was what he wanted. After finally being asked things moved fast and within 7 weeks the two were married, it was to be a small party with just a couple of friends afterwards but that went out the window when all their mates from work came along. Luckily both worked at the same place so they had the same mates, unluckily the number of mates could not fit in the venue they had booked.

The noise of talking and laughing made him come back to what was happening around him; at first it was low just sounding like a faraway car but getting louder by the second. As fast as lighting he jumped up and walked over to where the cooks were opening the severing hatches.

"Did you get all your paper work done?" Asked the head cook smirking, knowing that the answer was going to be no. As easy as it was signing your name it still took a long time to read all the stuff.

"No, but I have done all that I am doing for the day, it's boring as hell"

The cook laughed and severed him his food just as the doors opened and in walked over 15 men in camouflage combat gear. Their black army boots hitting off the ground when they marched over to the severing hatches. All the boots were caked in mud and even more foot prints were added to the foot printed floor.

He moved back to the table that had all his paper work on it to wait for the others in his unit to come along. They had been at a lecture about bombs for the last hour and a half along with all the other units when he had been sucking doing work. But at least doing paper work meant some pace and quite for a short time, now it was gone as it was dinner time in the mess hall at Brecon Beacons for the SAS. He was in K-Unit one of the best units in the SAS.

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"So how did it go?" Sitting across from the man now was a shorter but more muscular man with square shoulders. His eyes were brown and his skin tanned from spending too much time in the sun on missions. In his hand he was playing with his knife and fork, spinning them around like a dancer would with batons.

"Fine, got most of the work done. Yours and Ferrets medical paper work have now all been checked and signed off, just Eagles to go and that's that all done" He said before taking a bit to eat.

"Who's doing your paper work?" The other man asked with a confused look on his face, the look went from confused to this-tastes-like-shit in under 5seconds after he took his first mouth full of food.

"Bear did it for me the other day and the food is not that bad so no need for that face"

"Snake its tastes like shit, shit that has been covered in mud before being cooked." The man growled back and looked over Snake's shoulder to the cooks. "They are trying to kill us slowly."

Snake rolled his eyes at the man. He growled at everything and anything that he could but inside he was a very caring man and could be greatly protective of his friends. It was those reasons why he was the unit's leader to keep everyone in line when needed by the growling and keep everyone safe with the protective streak and his code name fitted him like a glove, Wolf was his code name.

Snake remembered when Wolf found out that he was going out with another solider and not just any another soldier but one from there unit. He told both that if one hurt the other he would kill the one doing the hurting. Both Wolf and the Sergeant had been worried that something could happen in their relationship to affect the unit and their work but nothing did happen. They both watch along with the whole SAS as the relationship got stronger by every passing day.

"Hi baby, how are you?"

Snakes head wiped around too looked at his husband that had just sat down next to him. Eagle was tallest out of all K-Unit with black hair and with light blue eyes. Eagle was 31 years old 2 years older than Snake but the same age as Wolf. Snake was the youngest in the unit not that people could tell, as Eagle and Wolf could act their shoe size.

Snakes eyes narrowed at Eagle for the nickname that he used. Eagle had a number of nicknames for Snake; baby and pet being his favourites; to snakely that he used when out on missions; to bitch and prick that he used when Snake was being mean or making him go for a medical check over.

Just as Snake was about to tell him off for using the nickname like he always did, the last member of the unit sat down next to Wolf. He was taller than Snake but shorter than Eagle in height with brown hair and brown eyes and his code name was called Ferret. Ferret became a member of the unit after Fox left to work for MI6 that was just over 10 months. Ferret fitted well with the unit and together they made a great unit.

"The Sergeant was looking for you earlier on Snake. He gave me this to give you" Ferret said very fast to Snake and handed over a letter that had his name on the front. Then he dug in to his food much to Wolf's disgust.

Snake placed down his fork and took the letter. "Thanks"

Snake tried to open it but it was hard as Eagle was holding his hand and would not let go of it when he talked to Ferret about the lecture. Both talking like run away trains.

Wolf grabbed the letter from Snake and opened it for him as he could see that Snake could not untangle his hand from Eagle's no matter what he tried and could see that Snake was close to hitting Eagle or stabbing Eagle's hand with his fork.

"Eagle you are a pain and a nuisance and I have no idea how the hell Snake puts up with you. You must be a saint Snake" Wolf snapped at Eagle when he handed the letter back to Snake to read.

"Thanks" Snake said and the same time as Eagle saying "What do you mean I am a nuisance? Snake I am I a nuisance?"

"Yes" Snake said in the middle of reading the letter. Wolf and Ferret laughed out loud at that. Eagle eyed Snake before picking a fight with wolf over something else.

"Snake what is it?" Ferret questioned over the two fighting after he had seen the colour drain from Snakes face.

Eagle and Wolf turn and looked at the white of Snake. His hands were griping the letter so much that his knuckles were going white, eyes roaring over the paper fast re-reading what was written a good number of times.

"Baby, what is? What's happened, tell us" Eagle's spoke in a low voice his arm coming around Snakes shoulders trying to lean in to look at the letter.

"You remember Cub?" Snakes voice was very low and had a lot of emotion in. Before any of them could speak Snake kept on talking. "You remember how a couple of months ago after a mission I had a letter saying that Cub had had an operation because he had to have his appendix removed, but by the time we got back it was weeks after the op so I could not go and see over the after care for the operation."

"Yey what about?" Wolf asked, eyes narrowing. He remembers the letter well and the date on it. It was sent to Snake the day after they had left for a mission, if it had been the day before K-Unit would have been called off the mission for snake to go and look over Cub's care. All of them had been shocked to find out Cub was still down as a member of the unit so under Snakes health care when told about injures. Not that there had been any letter other than the appendix one.

"Well he is back in getting another operation to remove is appendix." Snake lifted his head to look at the other three members of the team. Wolf's jaw was dropped open and his eyes were getting narrower by the second. Ferret look confused not understand what was total going on, Ferret was bad at first aid and anything to do to with heath care. Eagle's hand dropped from his shoulder in shock.

"How can an appendix be removed twice from the body? I thought you only had one?" The puzzlement in Ferrets voice was very clear to hear and understand.

"You do only have one. So what the hell is going on?" Snake tone spoke volumes about how he was feeling. Someone somewhere was lying about the health of Cub and that did not sit well with Snake.

The noise of all the other soldiers around them was just as loud as it was before the letter. The wind was still howling though the doors and the windows still moving in their frames and the rain came on in a down pour, making the ground outside even more muddy than before.

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And in London in room 306 level 2 of the St Dominic's Hospital a 15 year old spy was waking up from surgery. Surgery to remove his appendix. Alex found it funny that MI6 had told his school about having it removed before to cover up that fact he was shot. He hoped they had a good set up to cover his up, after all who would believe that he had the same operation twice he smiled at that thought before falling back asleep.