Chapter 1: New Mission, New Town, Reunion
Isabella Swan
I ran to my car, an Audi R8 Roadster, once I got a call from The Man. The Man is one of the nicknames I gave to my boss in the spy agency. I gunned the engine and took off down the street. I reached the agency in a matter of minutes and parked the car, turning on its alarm.
"Isabella Swan." I stated to the buzzer at the front door of the agency. It buzzed and I turned the knob and went inside. There was a hallway behind the front door. The walls were a cream color with an intricate pattern and the carpet a light brown. I went to the elevator and hit the top floor button. There was another corridor after I got off the elevator. This one's walls were covered a rich burgundy color with a different pattern from the first floor and the carpet a rich chocolate brown. I headed towards the first and only door on the floor.
"Agent Marie Jette, number 56265388." I spoke into the intercom box outside the door.
"Welcome Marie." The robot voice of a woman answered me as the door buzzed signaling me that it was unlocked. I turned the knob and went to the Sarah's desk. Sarah was in her mid-twenties and has ocean blue eyes that ran in her family. Her hair ended about three inches below her shoulder and was curly with the curls being loose. She was two inches taller than my 5 foot 4 inches and was slender. She has a small nose and her lips were a natural dark pink color. From what I could see, she was wearing a grey blazer that went with her eyes and light tan skin complexion with a black shirt. Sarah was also the assistant to The Man.
"Hello, Isabella. What can I do for you?" Sarah was the only one in the agency who called me by my real name. I jumped on the counter next to the desk and sat down with my hands holding onto the edge. I started swinging my legs back and forth.
"Hey Sarah. Boss man called me and told me to hurry my ass to the agency." I said using my words instead of The Man's words. Boss man was another nickname I used. He didn't say anything when I called him boss man so I still called him that.
"Another mission?" Sarah questioned, used to my way of speaking and actions. I remember she used to yell at me to stop jumping up at the counter and sitting on it. I also remember getting fed up because she called me Isabella. Eventually I made a deal with her. I can sit wherever I want when I waited for boss man to call me in and she could call me Isabella. She disliked me sitting on the counter; I disliked her calling me Isabella. It worked out.
"Don't know." I shrugged my shoulders. "Pass me one of those small bowls would ya?" I said as I opened the cupboard above my head and got a bag of chips.
"Catch." Sarah said as she tossed me the bowl from her desk. I caught it and poured some chips into the bowl.
"Thanks." I replied once I caught the bowl. I munched on the small amount of chips I poured into the small bowl while Sarah talked to me.
"-it was wonderful! Oh! I haven't told you yet!" Sarah randomly exclaimed.
"Told me what?"
"My sister finally had her baby while you were on leave from your last mission."
"That's great! Was it a boy or a girl? And what they named 'em?"
"A boy and they named him William. He's such a cutie pie! He has our family's blue eyes and it looks like he is going to have his father's light brown hair when he-"
"MARIE!" Sarah was interrupted by The Man.
"Shit." I mumbled as I put the bowl of my unfinished chips in the cupboard. When he yelled it meant he was in a pissy mood. Just great.
"Good luck, Marie." I smiled at her when she used my name.
"Yeah, boss man?" I said once I was in the next room with The Man. Boss man was a tall man. He had black hair that was starting to get grays in it. He had light hazel eyes and a tan skin complexion. He was in his early forties and was about a little bit over six feet.
"Apparently you didn't hear me earlier when I called your name five minutes ago." He stated.
"Apparently. So whatcha wanted to talk to me about?" I questioned.
"You're going on another mission. You're going to protect a family who's under a threat of an anonymous person-"
"Protect?" I exclaimed, astonished
"Yes, protect. I know you're used to going on missions where you don't have to protect no one and just solve the crime. The agency decided that you should try something new."
"Try something new my ass…" I muttered under my breath.
"You're going to be enrolled in Forks High School in Forks, Washington. The agency is going to get you a-"
"Hey, my Uncle Charlie lives in Forks. I can stay with him." I suggested. The idea of me living alone still didn't appeal to me after the two years I've worked for them.
"It's not safe-"
"He's the police chief of the town. He has a gun to protect himself and he's at work most of the time and the weekends he doesn't have to work he goes fishing with his friend from a neighboring town."
Boss man looked at me stunned.
"What?" I said irritated. "I used to spend my summers with him when I was younger when my parents traveled. I didn't like to travel as much when I was a kid so they would send me off to my Uncle Charlie's place since he was the only one that was cool from my entire family." It was true. My parents started sending me to my Uncle Charlie's place once I was ten since I started to complain so much on the trips.
"Are you sure your uncle still lives in Forks?" boss man wondered.
"Last time I had contact with him was on my birthday two weeks ago and he still lived in Forks." I answered.
"Does he know about you being an agent?"
"Yup. He always sends me things via the agency since I move around a lot because of my missions. He also is totally fine with me being an agent." I smiled smugly internally.
"Well, okay. You'll stay at your uncle's for this mission. All of the information for this mission is in this folder-"
"Am I going to get a new car for this mission? I'm fond of my personal car and if I do get a new car I can use it for when I'm investigating and protecting the family." Boss man just stared at me annoyed that I interrupted him yet again but he was used to it.
"Yes and yes." I smiled broadly as he continued talking. "As I was saying, all the information for this mission in this folder. You will be going by your agent name on this mission. Good luck Agent Jette. I wish you the best for this mission." He handed me the folder and told me I could leave.
I left his office, folder in hand, and headed to the cupboard in which I put my bowl of chips in. I placed the folder next to me and sat back again on the counter. I resumed munching on my chips.
"So you were saying?" I asked Sarah while I swung my legs.
She beamed at me probably happy that I was staying to hear her. "They say he's going to have his father's light brown hair when he's older. He has a cute button nose and…" I listened to her intently as I munched away on my chips.
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"See you in a couple months Sarah!" I yelled as I walked towards my gate number when I heard my flight to Washington being called.
"Make sure you call!" she responded. Sarah was also like a second-mother to me. I hugged her briefly when she followed me to the gate.
"I'll even video-chat with you if it makes your day. I know it can get pretty boring at the agency with boss man. Oh, do you know when my personal car and mission car are supposed to get to Forks?" I asked her.
"The company said that they should be there by this afternoon or by tomorrow morning since it's Friday. Have a nice trip, Isabella." She had resumed calling me by my real name before I left the agency offices after I got assigned to my mission.
"Have a nice couple months without me at the agency. I'll try to video-chat with you at least twice a week and try to call you at least every day. I'll miss you, Sarah."
"Miss you too, Isabella. Tell your uncle I said hello." She responded. I heard them call my flight again and scurried to get inside. I waved to Sarah after the man checked my passport and ticket. She waved back.
My seat was in first class-much to my disappointment-even though I've told the agency I don't like being spoiled on-except on cars. They always respond me with an "it helps you look through you mission information…" blah-fucking-blah. I found my seat which ended up being on the last row-probably to ensure that no one would peek over their seat and look at the information- of first class, left side with a window seat. When the airplane took off, I found out that the seat next to me was empty. When they said that we were allowed to wander about the cabin, I quickly switched to the window seat and put my laptop in the aisle seat so I could have more privacy to look at the information in the folder about my mission.
Name: Carlisle Cullen
Age: 36
Height: 6" 6'
Occupation: doctor at Forks Hospital
Married/Dating: married to Esme Cullen
Child (ren): Rosalie Hale (adopted), Edward Masen (adopted), and Jasper Whitlock (adopted)
Associates with: Esme, his children, children's friends, co-workers, family, and children's friends' parents
Free time: camping with his wife, children, and sometimes children's friends when they're invited; helping his wife with her garden, and playing baseball with his family and children's friends
Picture:
The picture showed a young male with short blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a fatherly feel. His smile showed he was proud of something in his life and it was a genuine smile meaning he was happy. He was also very handsome if not beautiful.
Name: Esme Cullen (maiden name: Platt)
Age: 35
Height: 5" 7'
Occupation: stay at home wife/mother
Married/Dating: married to Carlisle Cullen
Child (ren): Rosalie Hale (adopted), Edward Masen (adopted), and Jasper Whitlock (adopted)
Associates with: Carlisle, her children, children's friends, family, and children's friends' parents
Free time: likes to decorate/remodel her house, camping with her family, working on her garden, and playing baseball with her family and children's friends
Picture:
The pictured showed a young female with long, flowing caramel colored hair and hazel eyes. She had a motherly feel like how Carlisle had a fatherly feel. Her smile was genuine meaning she was happy and the she also was proud of something in her life. She was also beautiful.
Name: Rosalie Hale
Age: 18
Height: 5"8'
Occupation: Forks High senior
Married/Dating: Dating Emmett McCarty
Child (ren): none
Associates with: Emmett, Mary Alice Brandon, her adopted brothers, her boyfriend's and friend's parents, and her parents
Free time: likes to tinker with cars,playing baseball with her family and friends, and camping with her family
Picture:
The picture showed a female with long blonde hair and ice blue eyes. She had a happy smile on but if you looked in her eyes, you could see what she was really trying to say. She had the "don't-mess-with-my-family-or-friends-because-I'll-kill-you" look. She looked inhumanly beautiful. Man, did my self-esteem just go down a little…
Name: Emmett McCarty
Age: 18
Height: 6"5'
Occupation: Forks High senior
Married/Dating: dating Rosalie Hale
Child (ren): none
Associates with: Rosalie, Jasper Whitlock, Edward Masen, Mary Alice Brandon, his parents, his girlfriend's and friends' parents, and his family
Free time: likes to pull pranks on unsuspecting subjects, helping Rosalie tinker with cars, wresting with Jasper and Edward, camping with his girlfriend's family, and playing baseball with his girlfriend's family and friends
Picture:
The picture showed a male that was big with muscles. He had short, dark brown curly hair with hazel colored eyes. You would be terrified of him if it weren't for his smile and dimples. His smile was playful and childish meaning he was harmful. Except I'm guessing if you messed with his family and friends.
Name: Jasper Whitlock
Age: 18
Height: 6"4'
Occupation: Forks High senior
Married/Dating: dating Mary Alice Brandon
Child (ren): none
Associates with: Mary Alice, Edward Masen, Emmett McCarty, Rosalie Hale, his parents, his girlfriend's and friend's parents
Free time: likes to read books about the Civil War, wrestling with Emmett, camping with his family, playing baseball, and hanging out with Mary Alice
Picture:
The pictured showed another male with short blonde hair and brown eyes. His smile was shy but it showed that he was happy about something. His brown eyes seemed like they held so many things. He had muscles but not as much as Emmett.
Name: Mary Alice Brandon
Age: 17
Height: 4"11'
Occupation: Forks High junior
Married/Dating: dating Jasper Whitlock
Child (ren): none
Associates with: Jasper, Rosalie Hale, Emmett McCarty, Edward Masen, her parents, her family, her boyfriend's and friends' parents
Free time: loves to shop, camping with her family, playing baseball with her family and hanging out with Jasper
Picture:
The picture showed a petite girl with a black hair and hazel eyes. Her hair ended at her chin. The way she was petite and with the haircut made her resemble a pixie. Her smile was huge meaning she was happy and her eyes were full of excitement.
Name: Edward Masen
Age: 17
Height: 6"4'
Occupation: Forks High junior
Married/Dating: no one
Child (ren): none
Associates with: his brother and sister, Emmett McCarty, Mary Alice Brandon, his parents, and his friends' parents
Free time: likes to play piano, wrestle with Emmett, camping with his family and friends, and playing baseball with his family and friends
Picture:
The picture showed a male with reddish-brown colored hair that was messy and green eyes. He had muscles but was a bit lankier than Jasper. His smile seemed genuine but his eyes held no interest when they were taking the picture. Despite his smile, he seemed as if he didn't want to be there. He was handsome if not beautiful.
I put the information files about the family away and started to take out my mission information.
Your Mission: Agent Jette, you are to protect the family-
"Sweetie, the captain said to put on your seatbelt. We're landing in a couple of minutes." I slipped my mission information back quickly into the folder and looked up at the person. She looked like a kind woman. I looked into her eyes and saw that they held kindness. I smiled at her genuinely.
"Thank you. I must have been absorbed in my reading." I thanked her and she smiled back before she retreated.
"Close one…" I muttered under my breath after I gave a sigh in relief. I buckled my seatbelt and waited for the descend.
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I made my way to the luggage claim and got my two suitcases. I headed to the lobby to try to find Uncle Charlie. I went on my tip-toes so I could get a better look and spotted his head.
"Uncle Charlie!" I yelled out to get his attention. It worked because he turned in the direction of my voice and smiled widely. I started fast walking towards him before I lost sight of him in the big crowd.
"Bells! I missed you kiddo!" he exclaimed after I attacked him in a hug. I let go and noticed he had something hidden behind his back.
"Whatcha got there, Charlie?" I pondered trying to look behind him. He chuckled at my impatience.
"Happy belated birthday, Bells." He whispered as he pulled out a box in front of him. I smiled bigger.
"What is it?"
"Open it up and you'll see."
I snatched the box out of his hands and opened it. It was a spy camera that I've always wanted but the boss man always said no.
I jumped on Uncle Charlie again and gave him a big hug. He stumbled a bit backwards, not expecting my reaction.
"Glad you like it, kiddo, but do you mind letting me go? I do not want to die of suffocation at a young age!" he chuckled. I let go of him. He was young. He's 27. He was only 10 when I was born. My mom and dad had me right out of high school. In ways, I look more like my Uncle Charlie than my dad or mom. We both have the Swan family brown hair and dark brown eyes. My dad on the other hand had the Swan family brown eyes, but my grandpa's light brown hair.
"I love it! I've always wanted one! Thanks, Uncle Charlie! You are now my favorite relative again!"
"Again?"
"Yup! You were my favorite relative when you let me stay at your house again because you are awesome, and you are my favorite relative again because you gave me this awesome spy camera." I explained to him as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. He gave me a big smile as he led me to the cruiser. The only thing that I liked about Uncle Charlie have a cruiser is that he sometimes let me turn on the sirens. It was awesome when I was a kid. I wonder if he'll still let me do that…
"Hey Uncle Charlie?" I asked.
"Hm?"
"Can I still turn on the siren of the cruiser?"
"If you want." I hugged him again and he laughed at my reaction again.
I got my carry-on bag and a suitcase while Uncle Charlie helped me with the other suitcase.
"Everything's still in the same place, Bells." Charlie told me once we got out of the cruiser after the hour long drive from Port Angeles.
"Okay. Thanks again for letting me stay with you Uncle Charlie."
"I told you it's no bother at all. I enjoy having you here."
"Oh! Before I forget, Sarah says hi." I told him. I know Sarah has a crush on my Uncle Charlie and my Uncle Charlie has a crush on Sarah. When I looked up at him, I saw a small blush covered his face. I smiled internally.
"Imma go put my things away upstairs. By the way Uncle Charlie, the agency says that I have to go by my agent name: Marie Jette. Oh, and Uncle Charlie?"
"Yeah, Marie?"He started to use my agent name.
"Sarah likes you, too." I said before I rushed upstairs. I managed to catch a glimpse of his face. "Boy and I thought I was the only one who got that shade of red!"
"Marie!" he yelled out frustrated. I just chuckled and made my way to my room faster.
I managed to unpack my thing an hour before dinner. Right when I stepped into the kitchen, the door bell rang.
I groan out loud due to having to walk back to the living room. I looked through the peep-hole and saw two men in uniform. I looked closer and saw the logo of the car moving company on their shirts. They knocked again. I got out of my daze of dreaming of my personal car and what car my mission car was going to be. I opened the door.
"Marie Jette?" one of the men question.
"That's me."
"You need to sign-"I snatched the clipboard out of his hand before he was able to finish his sentence.
"Done." I stated when I finished signing my name and handing him back his clipboard.
"Have a nice day." The other stated when they drove off after he gave me my keys. I drove my personal car to be parked right next to Uncle Charlie's cruiser which was parked in the curb so I could drive my mission car into the garage.
"Holy-"I started.
"-fuck." My Uncle Charlie ended my curse. I was too absorbed at looking at my car to hear him come outside. I turned to stare at my uncle. He never cursed when I was around him. He response was a sheepish smile. I turned back to my mission car.
"Is that what I think it is?" I asked out loud.
"Sure is."Uncle Charlie answered. We saw our dream car standing in the driveway.
"A black 2010 Infiniti G37 Convertible Sport 6MT! This shit is better than my Roadster!"
"You have an Audi R8 Roadster?"
"Yup! It's my personal car. Agency got it for me after my last mission. Wanna take them for a drive? You take the Roadster to the market and I take the Convertible to the market. We switched cars and drive home. Besides, you need some real stuff stocked in your pantry and refrigerator…" I muttered the last part.
"Give me the keys to the Audi. Drive safe!"
I scoffed. "As if you are going to drive safe with the Roadster!"
"You're probably right. Race you to the market and back!"
"Fine but you have to help me with the grocery shopping!"
"Okay." He grumbled as he crawled into the Audi.
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"Ouch!"
"I said I was sorry! What else do you want me to say?"
"That you'll take an anger management class next week!"
"I do not have anger issues!"
"Ow! You just punched me for saying you had anger issues! Stop abusing me woman!"
I helped my Uncle Charlie walk into Forks Hospital. We got stares as we walked-well I walked; he limped- to the emergency room.
"Hurry up, old man!"
"I am not old! I'm barely 27!"
"Exactly! You're practically 30, old man!"
"I would be faster if you hadn't stabbed my leg with that switchblade! Who the hell got you that anyways?"
"I did not stab you with the switchblade! It slipped from my grasp! And my dad got it for me for protection!"
"Yeah, was it also an accident that you pulled your hand back before it slipped from your grasp?"
"Yes it was! Now sit your ass down while I sign your name, old man!" as I made my way to the reception area, I saw two heads of hair I recognized. Emmett and Jasper. Their shoulders where shaking probably trying to hold their laughter from Uncle Charlie and I's conversation.
"What can I help you with dear?"
"I'm here to sign in my uncle. He had an accident."
"Accident?" my uncle exclaimed.
"Be quiet old man! Let me handle it!"I turned back to the receptionist.
"Are you related to Chief Swan?" the receptionist questioned me.
"Yeah, I'm his niece, Marie Jette. I'm staying with him for my junior year in high school." I explained as I finished signing my uncle's name on the list. There are two people in front of him. I walked back to my uncle who was still glaring at me.
"I said I was sorry! Forget about it already! I've told you it was an accident!"
"You're just mad that I won you, admit it."
"You cheated! You took a shortcut from the market to the house!"
"I did not cheat!"
"Just keep telling yourself that, old man. When you confess, I'll stop calling you old man, old man."
We kept glaring at each other for a couple of minutes until we heard his name.
"Charlie Swan?" the nurse called out.
"C'mon, get up old man." I muttered at him. I had to walk him into the emergency room since he could barely walk.
"I am not old." Uncle Charlie muttered under his breath. I ignored his comment.
We waited a while in the room Uncle Charlie was assigned. We continued our glaring contest from earlier.
"Ha! You blinked! I win!"
"Yeah, because you blew air into my eyes!"
"I did not!"
"Ouch! What I'd say about abusing me, woman?"
"Involuntary act-"we got interrupted by a throat being cleared.
"Doctor Cullen." Uncle Charlie greeted the doc. So this is Carlisle Cullen.
"Call me Carlisle, Charlie." He gave my uncle a smile. "And you are, miss?"
"A girl who needs anger management classes." Charlie muttered under his breath. I punched him on the arm again. "Ouch!" I glared at my uncle once again before turning to Doctor Cullen.
"Marie Jette, Chief Swan's niece." I introduced myself for the second time today while I shook the doc's hand.
"I wasn't aware Charlie had a niece." Doctor Cullen stated.
"I used to stay here in the summer since I was ten up until two years ago when I started traveling with my parents during the summer.
"Yeah, now this little bugger is staying with me for her junior year in high school." Uncle Charlie kept the act up. He ruffled my hair as he said that. Doctor Cullen chuckled at how we acted with each other.
"Now what seems to be the problem?" he questioned.
"I stabbed Uncle Charlie with a switchblade." I stated the truth. Doctor Cullen looked at me incredulously.
"Oh sure, now you tell the truth." Charlie said out loud.
"You can't lie to a doc! They always find the truth when they examine the wound!" I retorted to him.
"So what exactly happened for you to stab your uncle with a switchblade?" the doc questioned again.
"He cheated in a race we were having-"
"She has anger issues she has to learn how to control."
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We got out of the hospital an hour later. Uncle Charlie and I were now back on good terms with each other. What neither Uncle Charlie nor Doctor Cullen knew as that I had brought about five micro-chips with me to the hospital. When Doctor Cullen put his pager down, I quickly slipped the thin chip in the little opening of the pager that no one had noticed. I made sure it didn't fall off and put the pager back where it was.
We went to sleep soon after and I got ready for my first day of high school, ever, and spent my weekend relaxing. Good thing the agency teaches you what you need for the rest of you high school life in a couple of months.
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-Charlotte aka Charlie