Hey! Okay so I wont be writing a lot of AN because they bug me, just wanted to say that this is my first fanfic so comments and ideas to make it better are always welcome! Enjoy!

Hi, I'm Morgan Goode. I live with my grandmother because my parents are with the CIA and my grandmother says that the CIA is evil. Weird wording I know but whatever. My grandma has trained me and is the leader of the circle (the good side). Anyway to my story. As I was walking to my grandmas office to meet her when the alarms went off. I went straight into spy mode. My grandma came running to me and said "Morgan I need you to go into my office and stay there until I come and get you."

"Why can't I help fight?" I argued

"trust me and GO TO MY OFFICE NOW!"

Then she ran away. I went into her office and sat down. I could hear the fight going on down stairs. I was tired of sitting out on fights; I got up and walked out of the office and down stairs where the fight was going on.

As soon as I was down there I was shocked there were over a thousand people fighting. I ran down to help. I knew all of the tricks that the CIA didn't so I knew I would win. A guy came up to me shocked. I threw a hit at him but he blocked it, everything I did he blocked! These are things that only circle agents new, which meant he used to be one of us. Then I noticed what he looked like. He was mid thirties and very well built, he had shaggy brown hair and deep green eyes.

That's when I realized why he was only blocking; he had the exact same eyes as me. This was... My dad?

I stopped hitting in shock, he then smirked. I watched as we all heard a scream. His face was suddenly furious. He took off like a shot. I followed him, and there, with a knife to her throat was a woman who looked oddly like me. My "dad" ran over to her and kicked my grandma. She then ran over to me.

"I TOLD YOU TO STAY IN MY OFFICE!" she screamed at me.

Then she slapped me. After she did my "dad" punched her into the wall and kept hitting her.

"DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH MY DAUGHTER AGAIN!" he screamed

then soft but firm arms wrapped around me. And a voice whispered in my ear. "your coming with us do I have carry you or can u walk?"

"I'll never come with you!" I screamed

"Fine then," and one of her hands pressed something to my forehead and then I was out cold.

*Z*C*

When I woke up I was in a bedroom, it looked like it used to be a nursery, but they just changed the crib for the bed I was laying on. The clock on the wall said it was 2:47pm. I stood up and walked downstairs ready to fight off whoever was guarding me.

As soon as I was down the stairs the woman ran to me and hugged me. By now I was really confused. Then I saw the man who said I was his daughter?

"Honey I'm so glad we found you!" the woman cried

"umm who are you?" I asked

She just cried and ran into the man's arms, then he spoke

"Morgan, this is Cameron Goode, I'm Zach Goode. We are your parents."

"No! Your bad guys!" I yelled

The man was suddenly mad

"and who told you that? Your grandma? Do you even know what the circles goal is?" he was yelling now. And I didn't know what to say.

"There goal is to kill your mother, they have been trying since she was your age, the circle took you to kill you to get to her but I guess they let you live because you were bound to be one of the best spy's, considering we are the world's top spies."

What? What was going on? His eyes softened.

"But it's all ok now. The circle is dead."

"What?" I gasped

"we killed them all"

"even grandma?"

"Especially your grandma, she has been a pain for me my entire life!"

"How did I get here?"

"Your mom carried you here."

"Do I have any siblings?"

"No, you were an accident, but your mom and I loved you right away, but she cried a lot because she was afraid something like this would happen, either that or of one of us dying. Neither of us have fathers and she didn't want anyone else to have to deal with the circle because of her."

I was silent and scared could everything I have been told be wrong?

No they were lying to me. I had to get out of here.

I ran for the door, but the man tackled me to the ground. I used everything I'd been taught to get him off of me but he knew every trick.

"Call Bex" was all I heard before he put something on my forehead and I blacked out.