Well here it is! The sequel to Hannah! It'll have more chapters, new dangers and shocking revelations…
Chapter 1- Prologue
Oscar's POV
I was lying on my bed, staring at the plain ceiling. I was mostly happy at the latest mission success but something wasn't right. I shook my head to try and get rid of the feeling. I heard the front door slam shut and someone racing up the stairs (that someone could be compared to a herd of elephants). I scrambled of my bed and dropped into a defensive position. The door to my room swung open harshly.
I stood there, staring at the figure. I breathed a sigh of relief and I smiled when I saw it was my dad. He didn't smile back though and he looked anxious and agitated. I immediately knew something was wrong.
"Oscar we have to get out of here!" Dad exclaimed as he grabbed my suitcase and lung it to my feet.
"What? Why?" I asked, my anxiety levels rising.
"I'll explain when were in the car just hurry up!" he ordered now extremely agitated. I knew there was something coming. Something bad.
"But what about Han-" My dad came over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. He looked at me with sympathy in his eyes.
"Oscar, you can never see her again. You can't call her, text her or make any contact with her whatsoever. For your safety and for Hannah's" He took his hand of my shoulder. "Now pack your stuff, quickly!"
Those six words were like a fast, cruel, life shattering bullet. That bullet had penetrated my heart and shattered it into a million pieces.
The worst thing was that I didn't even though why.
It had to be something to do with the mission but how? It was a complete success!
The love of my life, the one, was about to be ripped from me. I have felt this feeling before, the feeling of losing someone close, but this time it was deeper and it was like a part of my soul was dying.
What would you do if you lost the love of your life?