Author's Note: sorry the last chapter was so short I was using it as a experiment to see if I could work this thing all chapters will be longer I promise.
Last Chapter:"It's for your own good James you don't want the little uns being tougher than you" Said Amy
"They already are!" Laughed Bethany
"Don't you remember what basic training was like: Mr Large thinking of punishments and making bets of how many of us he could get to quit; digging your own grave remember that Lauren; and one-hundred days with out being able to breathe. I barely passed it in the first place how do you think we'll do when it's even harder!"
"Actually there gonna put up the lists next week"
"Oh no is it in alphabetical order?
"I dunno,"
4 days later
First re-take of basic training
Please note each group consists of 1 black shirts, 4 blue shirts, 2 grey shirts.
James Adams
Lauren Adams
Kerry Chang
Hollie Martin
Callum Reilly
Conner Reilly
Marie Jackson
You will come on Monday 20th september at 5:00 am sharp to the basic training compound wearing a green t-shirt that will be laid out on your bed when you wake up. Once you arrive you will be driven to where your New Basic Training will take place.
"Hey Lauren the new lists up I'm stuck with you for a change HaHa!"
"Actually, I'm glad because now we'll really see who's the better agent. And I can prove you wrong!"
"Yeah right!"
20th September
Ring-ringa-ring Ring-ring-ring Ring-ringa-ring Lazyly James felt around for his alarm clock to try and turn it off. Where was it? James groaned as he got out of bed not opening his eyes to STOP THAT RINGING!!! Begrugingly James opened his eyes and saw his alarm clock on top of his wardrobe with a post it note stuck on it: Just to make sure you get up on time this time-Mr Large. The clock read 2:39 becuse James was 3 hours and 21 minutes late for Basic training last time. As James eyes slid into focus he realised his bedroom was clean. Clean? His bedroom was never clean aah he remembered now Kyle had offered to clean it in return for a fiver because James wasn't going to be there for the next 100 days.
Sleepaly James went to his mini-fridge and got out 2 cans of coke, a half-eaten slice of chocolate cake and the remains of last night's fish and chips. Absent-mindedly he put the fish and chips in his micro-wave and drained a can of coke. James knew that if basic trainig was anything as exhausting as last time then he'd be lucky to have a spare second to breath let alone eat.
5:00am
Lauren, Kerry, Hollie, Marie, Callum and Conner made there way down to basic training compound 22 minutes later James sprinted down there hardly pausing to gasp a breath-
"James late again I see" Mr Large sneered "well luckily there's no punishment-for you can't say the same for your friends though"
James saw 12 eyes glare at him if looks could kill- he'd be dead 12 times over. However judging by the way Kerry looked at him he'd be dead soon, very dead.
"Your friends have been made to strip down to thier underwear and swim strokes for twenty minutes solid and then stand on one leg with thier arms crossed behind thier backs so they touch thier shouders. Those who were on basic training last time will know that James always tends to be inacurate with his timing earning everyone punishments. Now all of you get in that van."
On the inside of the van there was metal bars separating the drivers seat from the rest of the van. In the rest of the van there was two hard metal benches with just 5 seatbelts on each side. There was no windows in the back of the van and due to the metal bars separating the front from the back only Mr Large could see where they were going. But they all knew one thing they were going to hell.
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