Disclaimer: I don't own Alex Rider! I'm not English I'm American. I wish that I did but I don't.
Normal P.O.V.
Jack looked defeated.
Ian looked at her then said, "I knew that that was going to be his reaction."
"What! How in the world did you know that?" Jack almost yelled. They both then moved into the living room.
"Think about it Jack. The only relative that you have dies. Then a secret spy agency uses you for about 9 missions. You see things that no 14-15 year old is supposed to see outside of a movie. And this is all because this relative died.
"Then after the hardest mission ever and the person that got you into all of this shows up at your house the first time that you are able to go to school since this has all happened." Ian explained, "How would you feel?"
There was a silence for a little bit. Then Jack answered, "Yeah I guess that I would be mad too. But I have one question. If you didn't die then why did mI6 still tell us that you did and use Alex?"
"Well," Ian chuckled nervously, "do you want the long story or the short story?"
"I have time. I don't have to do anything until we're hungry." Jack said, "So the long version."
"Um….okay. But first let's get comfortable." So Jack got some glasses and a pitcher of water and Ian got some blankets in case they got cold. Then after they both got situated again and Ian started telling her.
Sorry that this is a short chapter. Finals are coming up so it might be a while till the chapter is updated.
