So, here's chapter four!
Enjoy,

Joe PoV

I woke up, not sure why I was so cheerful this particular moment. Slowly, the events of yesterday started dripping back into my head. Wing, the diamond and of course, the fact that Wing was now, sort of, part of the team.
Wing had explained the whole story to my family. As far as Wing wanted to tell her story. She refused to talk about her parents and how she got into criminal activities, so it wasn't much.
She told us about her life on the streets after her parents died in a car accident. Uncle Sean winced at that part, and about how hard it was taking care of Mackenzie the right way. How she had tried to keep her sister of the street. While she herself tried to find work and go around with the small amount of money the government gave her. How she finally gave up and went stealing, small things nobody would notice, like barely out of the stock food. One person noticed and it hadn't been a cruel manager or a gang leader with a gun. It had been the guy that had threatened to get to Mackenzie if she and her talents didn't work for him. She had said yes, having no choice in the matter, and started to steal bigger stuff. Fighting of the other, bigger and stronger, males in the process. That and the fact she grew up on the street explained why she was so tough and well, hard.
She explained and partly showed us by countless bruises and scars, how this mysterious guy and his men had threatened and hurt her in the process of her stealing the diamonds.
It wasn't much, but it was enough to convince my family. We loved easily, I noticed the sorry looks on my brothers' faces and Leila had put a comforting arm around Wing.
Uncle Sean stood a bit away from the scene, lost in his own thoughts.
By the time we were done, they all agreed that Wing had to stay, not leaving her a choice in that matter too. To quote Kevin: "You're not going back there, as long as there are stars in the sky."
Told you he was the deep one…

Anyways, after that came the talk with the boss. We had all waited outside, leaving Wing and our boss alone.
It had went on for almost an hour and I think I was the only one that wasn't nervous. I knew Wing would have the boss around her little fingers in no time.
Naturally, I was right. More then right to be honest.

The boss loved Wing. He was extremely enthusiastic about her. Calling her 'a blessing for our team'.
I had never seen the boss this… hyper.
Wing just laughed mysteriously. Earning amused, but also confused looks from my family.
She said she had just told the boss a few of her better actions, shrugging it like it wasn't really something to get hyper about.
Uncle Sean, un characteristically off, announced it was time for dinner and everybody was asking Wing about herself. What she liked, what her specialty was, what she didn't like, how long she had taken care of Mackenzie. And so on, and so on. All except for Uncle Sean, again. I shrugged it off. He probably was worried about D-corp. and stuff.
Wing answered the questions that got fired at her short and clear, telling them if she didn't wanted to answer. Giving comments here and there and almost made Frankie choke in his food of laughter.
The nicest thing about dinner was that Wing, like there was no other thing to do, sat down next to me.

Mackenzie crawled on her lap.
Did I mention everybody adored little shy Mackenzie?
Well they did. A lot.
I had the idea that she was going to find out what the word 'spoiled' meant in the not-so-far future.
Even I couldn't help but smile when the little girl fell asleep on Wing's lap.
After that, came the best part of the evening.
Wing had asked if there was any place to sleep for Kenzie. Naturally there was, our home was huge.
So I decided to guide them to their rooms.

We had stood there for almost fifteen minutes. Staring at the peaceful face of Mackenzie.
"Thank you Danger. Thanks for doing this for her, for me." Wing had whispered out of the blue. She tuned around and hugged me, for the second time that day.
"You're welcome." I had whispered back, placing my head on hers.
I felt her relax, and then suddenly stiffen. She looked up to me and quickly let me go.
"So, yeah. Don't expect me to say that again. Enjoy it while you can." She laughed and punched my arm rather hard.
I didn't wince and just brought her to her room, across Mackenzie's slightly smaller room and next to me and my brother's.
"Damn, you guys are rich." Wing stated. Looking her room up and down. "you got to much money or what?"
"Not really."
"I say you have."
"Then you're probably right."

She nodded approvingly.
"Danger, tell me about your family, I don't really know any of them except you. Could be handy when I'm sort of living with you, don't you think." She said, sniffing the like strawberry smelling sheets of the bed.
"Well, Leila is also pretty new. She joined our team last year, after getting noticed by the company for her high technical skills. She updated all the computers at the orphanage she lived in. we're all orphans actually. My parents, and with that Nick's, Kevin's and Frankie's, died mysteriously eleven years ago. Uncle Sean took us in; he didn't mean to make us agents. We didn't even know he was one until then, but the company thought it was perfect. I don't really know how Uncle Sean became an agent. Nick, though he's the youngest, became our team leader. He's incredible with codes and solving problems and I'm convinced he has a photographic memory." I told her while she examined her room.
"That's cool. So what's your part in this thing Danger?" she asked. Pulling open the curtains. Swiftly looking over her shoulder at where I was now seated. I sat on her bed and she jumped on it. "Come on Danger, what's your special talent?" she laughed.
"I'm sort of the man of action, you know, that's why I was send to the museum that night."
she looked at me. "Action man, like, Barbie's boyfriend?" she said. Referring to the 16 cm doll.
"That's Ken."
"How should I know?"
"You're the girl."
"I hated Barbie."
"Should've guessed."
She just smiled and came to sit next to me and poked me in my side. "For an action guy you're awfully timid. You scared of me?"
I laughed and turned around. She just sat there, her legs crossed.
So tempting…

I grabbed her shoulders, pushed her back on the bed and started tickling her.
"Me!" I yelled while she shrieked and laughed hysterically. "I'm part of the best agent-team the company has ever had! I can infiltrate everywhere; you've never seen a better under-cover agent then me. I beat you at the museum."
Tears were running over her cheeks. "Stop it! Please, don't!" Her black hair was spread all over the bed sheets and she was struggling to get me off.
"Not so tough now anymore are you little Wing." I smirked.
Then suddenly, before I knew what was happening to me, I was flipped and turned and I wasn't the one in charge anymore. Wing on the other hand was sitting on my back, holding my hands above my head.
"Beat me? In your dreams Danger." She whispered in my ear.
I grunted in the pillow my head was now lying on. "Kay, ine! Ouch! Lemme go!" I told her, slightly muffled by the pillow.
She sat back, her head leaning against the wall. I bet she was just dieing of laughter behind those glimmering silver eyes. Damn, were they beautiful. More beautiful then any diamond that D-corp. could ever steal.

"Aww, don't be mad Danger. I beat you fair and square. I want to hear more about your family!" she said, coming closer again. Brushing her fingers through my hair.
"Pussy."

"Okay fine, I'll go on." I laughed with her. "What do you want to know?"
"Well, I know you became agents after your parents died. Your mysterious uncle Sean, who was already some sort of a spy, took you in. You did the training and became the best team of this company."
I frowned. "Right and I told you about Nick and me. So Kevin," I started "Kevin is the best fighter we have, he's kickass at Marshall Arts. Taekwondo, karate, you know, ninja stuff."
She lifted an eyebrow, witch made her look very... sexy in a way…
"seriously, he looks so… nice."
"I know, I mean, he is. But you surely don't want to mess with him. Especially when you're messing with someone he loves. So that guy that hurt you better watch out!"

For the first time I saw a bit of shyness in her. "So you think they, like, like me?" She asked.
"Absolutely."
"Wicked."
"Well, Leila's pretty obvious. Like Nick she's a genius with technical stuff, she designed almost all of our gadgets and Min." before she could ask I added: "our main computer."
She ah'd, but kept her mouth shut while I continued.
"Frankie, he's like an annoying little brother gone smart. In a good way. He can get in anywhere, finds ways through the most complicated maps and he even managed to get into Nick's personal computer. He signed his own death with that, but it's impressive."
She laughed. "I like the sounds of him. Like the sounds of all of you for that matter, you're a wicked little team."
With a smirk on my face I added. "Now joined by an even more wicked, crazy girl."
She nodded in agreement. "Take it and be happy."

"So you don't know a lot about your so said uncle, huh?" She continued.
I shrugged; Uncle Sean had always been somewhat mysterious and rough. "Not really, we only saw him at mom's birthday sometimes. He's always been a little strange, but he's a… nice guy."
"If he's anything like you, I bet he… isn't." she joked.
"Take it and be happy." I told her.
We both started laughing. I really liked her laugh, this real laugh and not the wicked smirk.

I noticed we were sitting in what an outsider would call a rather intimate position. We were seated really close, facing each other. Bend towards each other while we were talking. I liked this position, but someone; witch was obviously not going to be her, should be at least a little responsible.
"You better go to sleep now too. The WPC will probably make you to some tests and training tomorrow."
She smiled, knowing what I was doing.
"If you say so Danger, if you say so." She whispered, bringing her face even closer to me.
I gulped and she laughed, sliding of the bed. Leaving me in this crouched position.
I smiled to myself and said, standing up and ready to leave her room: "sweet dreams Wing."
I had almost closed the door when I heard an almost unnoticeable whisper: "no doubt, pretty face, no doubt."

Now, after a night of sleep and stretching in my way to comfortable bed I decided that surely was the best moment of that day.

I walked out of our shared room, noticing Wing's new room was still shut, but Mackenzie's was wide open.
While putting on my shirt I peeked around her corner, the guestroom, scrap that, Mackenzie's room, was empty.

"Hey there Joe. Want some scrambled eggs?" Kevin said to me as I walked into the kitchen.
I nodded my agreement, while holding back a yawn. I noticed Leila, Mackenzie and Frankie were already here. The last two seated next to each other and bowed over some sort of paper. A delicious looking breakfast standing in front of them.
Leila was busy with something that made an impression of being way too technical for this time in the morning.
Mackenzie made a bit of a shy impression, her plate didn't seem to be touched, as she was looking at what Frankie was showing her.
It was the map of the house and he was telling her how to use our semi-secret passageways. I took the seat next to her and nudged her so I'd get her attention.

"Hey there Mackenzie, the eggs are nice, you should eat some. I swear they're not poisoned."
"Coming from you, I take that as a compliment Joe." Kevin said. "You're eggs are ready, grab the other stuff yourself. I'll go wake Nick and your new girlfriend." Kevin winked so I knew he didn't mean it.
"Sure, go pester me for helping her!" I answered and I heard his roar of laughter from up the stairs.

Only a second later a very unhealthy looking Uncle Sean came through the door that lead to his private-bedroom.
He looked like he hadn't slept all night and he hadn't bothered to shave or wash either.
"Hey Uncle Sean. What's up?" I asked, making Frankie and Kenzie look up and then look back down.
Leila looked at Uncle Sean, a look of surprise in her green eyes.
Uncle Sean seemed startled by my question, but he picked up quickly. "Hey Joe, nothing much. Just, you know, making plans and arrangements for Wing today. It's tiring but appreciating, my job. It is."
I nodded, uncle Sean worked way to hard for his own health.

Leila offered him some breakfast and he thankfully took it, stuffing his mouth while Kevin, Nick and Wing came walking down the stairs.
"Wow, that smell's good." Leila said, taking a seat next to me. Nick, usually the early bird, naturally took a seat next to Leila and wished her a good morning. Earning himself a smile.
Sheesh, why did people who were in love never seemed to notice that they were in love?

"Good morning, by the way." Wing said. I smiled at her.

*beep* *beep*

Nick's spy-phone went off. He took it and read the message from the company.
"wing." He said, earning himself a surprised look form said person who was currently taking a bite of a very stuffed looking pancake.
"Mwahyeah?"
Nick laughed his rare smile. "So it seems your intelligence tests and information folders are currently mailed to and printed by Min. The boss said you already proved your bodily strength and things you'll be ready to go with the team any moment. They're not sure in what position yet, but helpful you will be. Oh, and he wants us al gathered at 02:00 exact, from what I get, our next assignment just checked in at the airport."
The excitement usually following such messaged got delayed by Uncle Sean, who seemed to be chocking in his scrambled eggs. He really needed some good sleep.

'''—''—''—''—''—''

"Come on Kenzie, you can beat him. I do all the time." Frankie told Mackenzie, who I was currently explaining how our game station worked. Wing was downstairs in the Jonas Headquarters, taking the tests and getting ready to become a solid member of our team.
I really liked the idea of that.
"Frankie, you always win because you use Leila's cheat codes." Kevin said lazily from the chair he was half lying, half sitting on.

"Do not."

"Are to."

"Do not."

"Are to."

"Are to."

"Do not."

"Hah, gotcha!"

I rolled my eyes and focused on the game when said cheatcode-girl walked into our room.
"Hey guys." Leila said, being shortly followed by Nick. She looked even smaller then she was. (About 5.4) standing next to him.
"Hey Les, will you please stop teaching Frankie cheatcode's?"
"He actually used them, did they work nicely Tank?"
Kevin now rolled his eyes.

Nick laughed, standing awfully close to Leila. "Hey guys, it's almost two, we should head down, I think Wing's about done."

When together in the basement, we found Wing sitting in a chair, her feet on the table, reading one of the information-folders.
"Hey Wings." I said, dropping down next to her, while Nick and Leila prepared the meeting with the boss.
"Hi Danger." She answered, looking up from her folder and smiling.

"How'd your tests go?"

Fine, I guess. I'm rather in the field, kicking some bad guy-ass."
I laughed. I knew exactly what she meant.
"Listen up guys, it's almost two sharp." Leila announced. "Where's Sean?"
"I'm here, I'm here." Said Uncle Sean yelled.

*beep* *beep*

"hello gentlemen and women."
"Hey boss." We all said.
"How nice to see you all, especially our new face, how are you Wing?"
Wing smirked and glanced at me. "Better then ever."

"Good, good. Now about your new assignment-" I interrupted the boss.
"Just one question before, is Wing coming."
"absolutely." Came my answer and I sat back, feeling Wings smile almost burning at me.
"Okay guys. You're going undercover…"

''—''—''—''—''—''

"I'm in position." I whispered in my hidden earpiece. Holding a towel in my right and a tray in my left hand.

We were at a party, a very rich party to be exact. Our target: a very rich man called Harold Cunning. One of D-corps money-makers, according to WPC investigation.
Tonight was a cover for a secret meeting with some D-corp. donors. Our job: find out who he was meeting; find out where they came from and most importantly, where they were going now.

"So am I." Kevin's voice said. Kevin and I were covered up as waiters at this so called party, witch a lot of people seemed to enjoy right now. I saw multiple rich looking men with barely dressed girls on their laps and a lot of other people were swinging on the expensive looking dance-floor.

"This is fun." I heard Wing say, she was positioned outside. She was pretending to be a guest at the party and was supposed to watch from outside right now. "Wait, that's your guy. I'm coming in after him, watch me." She said.

I shifted, time to work. I walked towards the crowd and made my way through it. I was supposed to follow our target together with Wing. He was probably dangerous, but we could handle it. Kevin and Nick, covered as the bartender, would be watching out for the guys he was going to meet.
Leila was filling in for the DJ, she knew him from a music-program exposition and it was easy to get him to pretend being sick.
I had to admit, Leila was good. She would be looking out for threads and traps while we were busy with our targets.

"Wow, that guy is fat. I'm sure he isn't stealing stuff. He wouldn't even fit through the front doors properly." Wing stated.
"Be nice."
"Believe me, I am being nice." She answered in a whisper, now that she had entered the building.
I walked towards the entrance, wanting to know what Wing was wearing to this expensive party.
I faintly heard Nick say he found a suspect when I saw her.

She was wearing a beautiful, glittering red dress that fitted tightly around her shaped, muscled body. Her sneakers replaced by red heels. It was really weird to see her so female-like.
Still, she looked stunning… She usually was and I still, with or without make-up. Liked her eyes better.

I faintly grinned when she softly told me my tight waiter's blouse would make those girls on expensive laps wish they were on my lap.
"You're pretty stunning yourself." I told her.
Then, the loop of a gun got poked in my back.

"Yeah, very pretty. Almost a waste that we have to shoot her too." A voice whispered in my ear. Unfortunately for him, it was the ear with the microphone. Making the whole team aware of the danger immediately.
Also unfortunately, again for him, I wasn't really impressed.

I grabbed the gun and sharply turned it around, making him whimper when I dislocated his fingers. "Yeah, what a waste." I whispered annoyed, before hitting him on the head with the gun. Making him fall down immediately.
"Problem solved." I reported.
"Nice job Danger, but we don't know if there are more of them. Over to plan B." I heard Nick say.
"The microphones Press? Already?"
I could hear Wing resist too, she wanted to do this right.
"Kevin and I got a lot of suspects we're sure about. The rest probably won't be really important. Sorry guys, but after a gun attack I don't think it's safe for us to go with the original plan." He explained.
"It's okay President. K2, can you tell us who to mark with the microphones?" I asked.

The original plan was to listen and observe with our own ears and eyes, but I didn't want to risk someone in the hospital wit gunshots. I shuddered at the thought.
We were well aware how dangerous our job was, the microphones would be enough to listen to their conversation. It wouldn't be as good, but it was better then nothing.

We spend about half an hour to attach the microphones and trying not to get noticed. As I observed before, Wing was extremely good at this, even with the glamour-dress she seemed to fade away in her surroundings.
Everything went well and we all went home with nice feelings about this mission. Wing was very excited and already looking forward to the next one, wondering if she'd be able to kick some ass then.

We should've known there was something wrong.

When we came home, it was awfully quiet in the house.
"Hello?" Nick yelled. Usually Frankie and Uncle Sean would wait for us to come home from a mission. I figured Mackenzie would do the same, but none of them were there.

We searched the kitchen and living room, without finding anything. Kevin figured they would be in the Headquarters then.
They were, at least, one of them was.

Uncle Sean was lying, face down on the floor, clearly unconscious, a heavy looking stone angel with one wing lying next to him.

That angel should be standing upstairs, next to the door and it was supposed to have two wings.
"Uncle Sean! What happened?" Kevin yelled, kneeling down to see if he was okay.
Uncle Sean growled. "Large men… too many… took… children…"

Wing screamed, her eyes wide in agony. Nick gasped. "Frankie, and, and…"
"Mackenzie!! No, please, this can't be true. Tell me he's lying! Mackenzie!" Wing sobbed.

Before I knew it, my arms were around her, soothing her. "shh." I whispered.
"Don't you Shh me Danger…" she started, but stopped, burying her head in my chest.
"Please shh me…" she whispered.

Nick and Leila both kneeled down next to Kevin.
"Uncle Sean, where are they. Where's Frankie! Where did they take them?"
"Don't know… tried to stop them… failed…" uncle Sean groaned.

I had no clue what happened, but I did know that my little brother and our new found little girl Mackenzie were gone, kidnapped and probably in great danger…

hope you liked it!
After this comes the more agent based story, this is the last introduction and explanation chapter (I hope)
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Love, silver