The Mandrain Spies

by Mrs. Jonathan Storm

This is a spy story but not about Alex Rider. I'm sorry if you were looking for an Alex Rider story. This however, is a story about a family of spies. Please read and review! Feedback is greatly appreciated! Thank you! This is rated T but rating could change.

2. Chapter 1

"Run!" My husband, Jonathan yelled. I grabbed his left hand with my right and started running through the forest as fast as I could. Jonathan and Ijihad almost completed our mission. The evil Xander Smith had stolen the Queen of England's crowned jewels. We are currently attempting to return them to her. I clutched my black bag to my left hip as I ran, feeling the jewels inside. As soon as we got out of the forest, a chopper would pick us up and return us to the queen, but Smith had a different idea.

Tons of guards ran after usin the forest. They couldn't let the jewels get away.

"Ah!" I screamed. They started to shoot at us. They were getting the jewels back one way or another. Jonathan and I started running faster.

"Pick up the pace, Victoria." He told me, dragging me quickly behind him.

"Jonathan!" I yelled. "Look!" It was the chopper. Right in front of us. We were so close.

Bang! Bang! The gun sounded. Jonathan hit the ground in front of the chopper, the bullets lodged into his right shoulder.

That was the day I swore my children would never know of the Mandrain spies. Jonathan and Victoria Mandrain were spies no longer.