KK, this is a new story! And for you that love SOS, I am still writing this. But I'm going to write this as well. IT was a really good idea; so I had to make this story!

You know me my face...by name...

You could recongnize me anywhere.

I am Chad Dylan Cooper- the most popular celebrity out there. The face of America's Most Popular tween Drama- Mackenzie Falls.

Sure there are those annoying 'biggest fan' people- they claim they know me. They stalk me- it's all part of being a star. You get used to it, after awhile. I usually ignore it...but it gets almost painful when they claim to know everything about me.

But the truth is, no one knows the real me.

Okay, so that's un-ture. In the whole world, I think there's only like one hundred pepole that know the real me.

Yeah, one hundred sounds like a lot now, but remember- I'm including the whole world.

And here I am, revealing my secret to maybe thousands of people. But I don't care...

I am Chad Dylan Cooper, here to tell perhaps the greatest story of all time. Well, in my opinion. And why? Why do you ask? Why am I telling a secret that could possibly danger my life? Well it's because the life of one I love is in danger as well. So maybe telling my story will help her.

Confused? I expected that. Maybe it's because I should start at the beginning? Yes, I think that would help.

Okay, let's do this. The real story of my life- not those stupid fan stories about how I grew up in a small town, and fandom found me one morning and...wow I think I dozed off there for a moment. Not exciting enough, huh? So you see how the fandom can be frankly painful. That is fake. Let me spin you a more intriguing tale...the real one. Even if it dosen't sound so real.

Okay...where should I start? There's a ton of places I could, but I think it's best to cover the basics.

Um...my family. Well, I used to have two loving parents. See how i said 'used'? Well that's because their dead. The reason will appear later. I have quite a close knit family at the moment, even though you may not ever see them. But their all I have...

There's my older sister Cypress. Yeah, my parents named her after a tree. Not a name I'd want, but hey- she loves it. She's the kind of girl that is different. Pretty different in more ways than one...but again, that comes later. She looked like my dad. I looked like my mother, by the way. She's 'in collage' but really- wait I'm getting a head of myself again.

Back to Cypress. She has short raven black hair with pink and orange streaks. Her eyes...man people say my eyes are amazing but my look like blah compared to hers. Deep green eyes, the greenest I've ever seen. There are golden flecks in the green- making it look like golden shafts of sunlight streaming through a forest. And her pupils are big most of the time, giving her that Bambi effect. But never be fooled; she is one- no scratch that- the IS the most dangerous person I know.

And then there's my Uncle Max. He brought us up when my parents died when I was like six and Cypress was ten. He's a awesome uncle, I have to say. He's really funny, usually lets us do some pretty awesome stuff, and he treats us like we're his own. Sometimes, I like to think that way. But my parents, from what I can remember, made a place in me that I thought could never be filled. But sometimes, when Uncle Max is there, it feels a bit more full. Max was my father's twin brother.

There's also Aunt Lucy, Max's wife. She dosen't associate with the rest of us much at our 'job', but when we come home she's always there with a warm dinner and lots of love. She's really great after a pretty tough day.

And there's others. Like my three cousins, Max and Lucy's children. Tyrone is eighteen, and if I had to say anything, he's the coolest cousin ever. He's more like a big brother. Libby is my age. She gained is a bit stupid at times, sometimes lacks common sense, but is really smart at other things. Okay, what I mean to say is that Libby is street smart. I've never met anyone who could steal as well as Libby. And lastly there's Pete...he's thirteen and he's really quite. Quite the opposite of Libby- he's book smart...but he couldn't talk to a girl to save his life.

And then there is the twins, Candy and Remy, and Danny. They are related to us somehow, though I'm not quite sure how.

Candy and Remy are really muscular and knows how to make a wepon out of anything. Post it notes, marshmallows, bubble gum- you name it. They are fourteen.

And Danny is only nine, but he is a master at katrate and knows exactly where to hit someone to knock 'em out.

So yes, that's my family. We're all a bit mismatched (Candy, Remy, and Danny's parents died or is MIA), but we make the perfect family.

Okay, that's my family.

Now I keep referring to certain things. Like my parent's death. Or my sister being in collage. And lots of other stuff. Well, let me tell you this. I am a...

Wow...I almost can't even say it. I've been taught so many times not to reveal 'the secret' that something is nearly holding me back. See 'almost' and 'nearly'...because I am going to say it.

My 'family' are spies.

There I said it. You heard me right as well- spies. You know, secret agents? Like James Bond?

My parents... they were the best spies in the history of history! The met actually through the organization. But once they got called and went away on a mission and never came back. We understood right away what was happening. We knew we were from a family of spies from the moment we could understand. We were sad, of course but the first rule...okay maybe not rule but...understanding that we know is that sometimes people on missions, and they never come back...It happened to Candy and Remy's parents as well.

After that, Max and Lucy took us in. Cypress and I knew from a young age that spies were what we wanted to be, like our parents. Maybe avenge their death. No not maybe- definatly. Being a spy is a family job- the way some familes own like a store or a plumbing company.

Well, Max is the head the head of the spy organization- SilverWood. My great-great-great I don't know how many great grandfather started SilverWood. I'm a shoe in for being next in line. Or at least I was.

At age five you begin your training. Only a certain few non family kids are selected from all around the world. It's one of the greatest unknown honors to be picked. SilverWood, of course, is very small. ONly for the best of the best and basically completly underground. That's why you might not have ever heard of it.

So anyway, you start when you're five. By age ten, you are just an apprentice to a full spy. You do any odd tasks they need. They say it's supposed to help you, but we all thought it was a form of not having to pay people. We have the money, it's just with all our missions and cool spy stuff, we loose it as soon as we get it.

At the age of thirteen, you get tested if you make it- then you're in.

By the age of fourteen, you are send on your first group mission. I remember my first mission at fourteen...

If you do well on the mission you get sent on to Level 2. Usually, the normal spy here does their first solo mission at around fourteen and a half. After that, you have a graduation and become a full fledged spy. It's pretty awesome.

Ahh...such fond memories.

But it's not all easy or what you might think it is. There are dangers. There's hard work. Blood. Sweat. And then there are the people out to kill us. The person my 'family' is working on catching is someone who is out to kill our family. Goes way back to the beginning of SilverWood. Something about our I don't know how many great grandfather was the third cousin removoed of his mother's boyfriend's something and x many greatgrandpa betrayed him or something. I don't know, it's really confusing.

But we've been trying to get rid of him and his children's children and so fourth well...for a really long time. Those people killed my parents.

Now after all that, I bet you're wondering why I'm a TV star? Why am I Chad Dylan Cooper or Mackenzie on Mackenzie Falls. Well- I don't know. I first started at age fourteen- it was may group mission. I was in shock! I didn't want to be a star. They told me to act like Mackenize was my cover person. I learned to love it.

Did I miss somethign? Yeah...I try not to think about it. My 'group' mission consited of one other person who was on Mackenzie Falls as well. No- you don't know them, well you might. She's not one of the Mackenzie people on the show now. I think she was in three or four episodes. She was going to be the main character along with me but...

One day she was coming home late from the set. She called me, and I was coming to pick her up in my limo and when I got there...all that was left of her was splatters of blood and her tattered hat. THey got her.

SHe was beautiful. Her name was Miranda. And she wasn't just going to be my onscreen romance. I loved her in real life. I had known her seince we were really little. She had flowing dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. I'll say it again- I loved her.

But now she's...dare I even say it...dead. Well we think. But I haven't seen her for like three years...

I think that covers the main bases saying all that. That pretty much brings us up onto the main story.

The story of how I feel in love once again. How 'they' tried to break me- how they came up with a brilliant plan. And lastly, the reason I'm telling you all this in the first place.

So summing it up from what I've told you- I am Chad Dylan Cooper- top secret, heartbroken, spy.

How did you like it? The next chapter will be his first meeting of Sonny! Review plz?! Sorry it's a bit short though...