It wasn't fair! Why couldn't we be normal? It's not like we chose to be this way because if we did we'd take it back real quick. But it wasn't our fault though. It's actually Granddaddy's. All because HE didn't want to listen to Huey and I.
It all started when we all moved to Woodcrest after somethings happened in Chicago. Let's just say, Riley didn't know how to "hang low" when he was suppose to. We got into somethings and moved to Woodcrest to start all over. We wanted to live a normal life and stay on the DL but no, Granddaddy thought it would be nice to not get a job and pay taxes so we were in debt. In order to continue living in Woodcrest and not be put on the streets, we had to work for the "Mayor" of Woodcrest. We soon found out that deep at the bottom of Woodcrest was a secret agency where they held children to become spies.
Wuncler Agency said they had kept an eye on us. They knew Huey, Riley, and I were gifted and had special skills. We were trained in the agency and became the top spies. But it wasn't as good as we thought. When we were first recruited, we were really young. Huey was 10, Riley was 8, and I was 7. The cool part was that we got to travel around the world. But we also had to kill people. Adults, kids, mothers, fathers, you name it. Me only being 7 it was tough for me. But after 4 years of being in the agency, I finally toughened up and became a lethal weapon.
We still got to live a normal life 30% of the time. Our neighbor from across the street became our only friend but we knew we had put her in danger. Or did we?
"This ain't fair!" Riley complained, "Why we gotta add people to da crew? We only need the three of us."
"Your mission coming up is gonna be your most dangerous and you need more people to assist you," Wuncler told us.
"What's more dangerous than all the missions we've done?" I asked.
"You'll see later but you need to pick your new recruits. You can have 3 more people," Wuncler dropped a stack full of manila folders. He left our office and we looked through folders.
"This some ole bullshit," Riley was still pouting about this.
"Riley, shut up," Huey demanded, "We can't get outta this one so stop trying."
Riley rolled his eyes and grabbed a folder.
"Whoa!" I almost dropped the folder that was in my hand when I saw the picture on my second file.
"What is it?" Huey looked over at me.
"You're not gonna believe whose on this file," I saw showing them the picture. Both of their mouths dropped.
"Did we do this?" I asked.
"Hopefully not."
"Do what?" Our Grandfather asked walking into the office.
"You remember Jazmine Dubois?" I asked. Granddaddy scratched his chin thinking.
"The Mariah Carey lookin' ass bitch," Riley said and Granddaddy snapped his finger remembering while Huey shot him a glare.
"Yea, so?"
"She's apart of the agency."
"How'd they get cute little baby apart of the agency? Why?"
"I don't know but I have a feeling it's our fault."
Huey was quiet the rest of the time we went through the folders. We found 4 kids we wanted on our team but we didn't know who to cut.
"Did you find your new group?" Wuncler asked.
"Yea, yea! But we gon need 4 people," Riley tells him.
"But I told you-"
"Listen Wuncler," I interrupted, "You're already making us recruit people to our team so just go with it."
"Very well Agent Jay. 4 people you shall get. Who are your recruits?"
I handed him the folders and he went through them.
"Interesting choices. Follow me to meet your new recruits."
As we walked to the training center, I looked back at Huey who looked irritated.
"You okay Hue?" I asked. He only nodded but I knew he wasn't.
"Listen up you ungrateful sons of bitches!" Wuncler yells, "4 of you will be added to Freeman Team and become official agents. So when you hear your name step forward. Cynthia McPhearson,"
A white girl with blonde hair and blue eyes stepped forward.
"Hiro Otomo,"
An Asian boy with short brown hair came up.
"Michael Caesar,"
A Jamacian looking boy with shoulder length dreads pranced forward.
"And Jazmine Dubois."
Now we knew Jazmine. Jazmine was our only friend. The only one we talked to in our neighborhood, the only one we tried to keep safe. But I guess we failed.
The girl with Strawberry blonde puffy hair slowly stepped up looking at Huey, Riley, and I's identical scowls. Oh, we were pissed. And she knew it.
"You 4 are not apart of team Freeman. They will give you your spy names and show you your first mission."
"Hol up!" Riley says, "You ain't even show US the mission."
"It's in your office on Agent Huey's desk."
"You need to stop busting in our office Wuncler," I snap. "Cause you're gonna hate it when I rig it."
Wuncler rolls his eyes and walks away.
"So you're Team Freeman?" Hiro says like he's expecting more.
"Is that a problem?" I question.
"No it's just that I thought the bad ass team would look, cooler."
"Aye nigga what you trynna say?" Riley raises a brow.
"We got three kids-"
"The same age as you," I add.
"That are most talked about as the best team in the agency. And, aren't you a little to young to be an agent?" Hiro questions looking at me. I growl.
"I wouldn't test her if I was you," Huey says plainly. "That wouldn't be smart."
"Hiro man, cool it. She's one of the best spies here. You don't know what she can do," Michael warns him.
"I don't care. She's nothing but a baby and she doesn't-" Before he could finish I kicked his shin making him hunch down and used my leg to shove his neck down.
"Just a baby my ass," I mumble.
After Cynthia and Michael helped Hiro up, we all walked to our office to retrieve our next mission.
"Oh. This is like a tutorial mission," I say.
"Where we headed?" Riley asks.
"Detroit. There's a drug lord who has a hit out on Wuncler and he needs him dead. Alright Agents, this mission is gonna be a breeze as long as you follow directions."
"What about our names?" Michael asks.
"We already picked them out."
"Cynthia a bitch name so we gon call you Agent C-Murph," Riley says and Cindy smirks.
"Ohhhh, my first black name," Cynthia says clapping.
"Michael you are Agent Caesar and Hiro you are Agent H. Huey?" I look over at my older brother who continued to scowl at Jazmine.
"You name her," He huffs snatching the file and walking away. Riley and I raise an eye brow at his strange behavior. Yea, Riley and I were upset but we knew we couldn't do anything about it.
"Is he okay?" Jazmine asks.
"Guys can you give us a minute?" I asked and the three go to the other side of the office.
"Jazzy why are you here?" I ask. "I'm not saying it to be mean but I don't want you getting hurt. Is it our fault?"
"No. Well, yes and no. My mom needed a job so Wuncler hired her as a sectary. She was late to work one day and he saw me walking to your house. To make up for her being late, he made me work for him."
"Oh Jazzy I'm so sorry," I say a little hurt in my voice.
"Damn Mariah, we totally fucked up your life."
"No, Ri-"
"Agent Reezy," I interrupt. "You gotta call us by our agent names."
"Agent Reezy it isn't your fault."
"It kinda is Agent Jazzy," I say and Jazmine smiles. "Let's go. We gotta get ready for the mission."
Once we get on our jet, it starts up and flies us to Detroit. Everyone could feel the thick air between Huey and Jazmine and I could tell it was making the other agents uncomfortable.
"So how long have you been in the Agency?" Agent C-Murph asks.
"4 years," I answer.
"Oh. And how old are you?"
"Listen Goldy locks," Agent Reezy cuts in, "We ain't all buddy buddy cuz you apart of the crew. You gotta earn yo stay. So chill wit da questions and enjoy the ride."
C-Murph only blinked before putting her head down.
"So what we gotta do for the mission?" Agent Caesar asked.
"Well the 'drug lord,'" I reply using air quotes around drug lord, "Is a 15 year old boy who made a profit from Wuncler's grandson. He's after Wuncler so this is a me mission."
"What's that mean?"
Riley and I exchange looks,
"Oh, you'll see."
Detroit was a beaten and old place with a bunch of burned and abandoned buildings. We landed in an empty area and drove from there.
"So Agents C-Murph and Jazzy, pay good attention cause this is something you both are gonna have to do," I tell them.
"What's that?" Jazzy asks referring to the piece of gum I took out.
"Gum that'll blow a nigga up," Agent Reezy chuckles. I roll my eyes and turn to Agent Jazzy,
"It's explosa gum. All I have to do is chew it and place it somewhere. After I get to a certain rage I can clench my jaw and the gum explodes."
"That's so cool," Agent C-Murph says fascinated.
We get from in front of the "Drug Lord's" hide out. I put my headset earrings on and start chewing my gum. Before I get out the van Huey grabs my arm.
"Be careful, Agent Jay," He says. I nod and get out. I go to the door which was guarded by a man with a gun.
"What do you want?"
"Well, you of course," I say touching his face. The guy was about Huey's age (14) and he was quite tall. He looked at me with lust in his eyes.
"Well that's all you had to say baby," He says grabbing my waist.
"Olivia come on!" Riley calls on cue.
"I'm sorry doll but I'll be back for you okay."
The guy was in a daze and nodded with a smile. I grabbed his neck and kissed him, placing the gum in his mouth.
"Bye handsome," I say waving goodbye. I go across the street, outta range, and clench my jaw. I hear a slight explosion and see guys coming out. Huey and Riley took them out while I went inside. The drug lord stood with a gun pointed at me.
"I'm being ambushed by a little girl?" He questioned with a slight chuckle. I scowl looking at him. I hate being called a little girl. "So where's your mommy toots? You lose her on the way here?"
"I'd stop man," Huey says. I don't even have to look at him to tell he's smirking.
"Why? What's this little baby gon do?"
I rushed him before he could tell and punched him dead across the face. He went down quick and dropped his gun.
"I normally don't say this, but I'm gonna enjoy this," I grab the gun and pull the trigger, shooting him in the head.
"Damn Jay," Riley snickers, "You ain't play wit dat."
"Riley shut up before I shoot you too," I growl walking out the hide out. Huey calls Wuncler once we get inside.
"That was awesome!" Cindy cheers.
"No, it wasn't," I say. "Do you really think killing people is cool?"
Cindy looked down and shook her head.
"But you did say you enjoyed it," Hiro mumbled and I glare at him.
"Wanna be next?" I question. "Cause I won't hesitate to shoot yo ass too."
"Agent Jay!" Huey yells. I don't keep my eyes off Hiro. "I know you're upset but right now isn't the time."
I roll my eyes and look at the window. This is the worse team, ever.
So I thought of a new story so please review and give some feedback. It kinda just came to me and I wanted to test it out.