A/N: I don't own CM!
Chapter 4: Emily.
"Come on Derek! Mom is having that party/ball thing tonight and she will probably kill us if we're late!" I said, laughing as I pulled Derek up. "I'd rather her killing us than go to that party tonight... she didn't invite Elle along did she?" he replied. "Of course she did! I told her to say because I know how much she bugs you!" I replied smugly. "I hate you, you know that yeah?" he replied and suddenly he pushed me into a huge puddle of mood and ran. "Derek I'm going to kill you!" I said as I ran after him, but before I could we reached our house. "Sorry!" he replied. I knocked on the door, and I expected one of our maids or something to open it but instead my mom, Ambassador Elizabeth Prentiss, did. "EMILEAH your late! And covered in mud" she said, and I could tell she was really pissed off. "Mom please stop calling me by my full name! And I know...sorry!" I replied. "Go get cleaned now! I put your outfit out on your bed for tonight!" she said before storming off. "Yes, mother!" I replied and I jumped in a quick shower, and then got changed. As I was walking down to the hall, I felt someone stand on my dress and I nearly went flying down the stairs. "Derek stop it!" I replied, but when I turned around I realized it was my dad. "Daddy!" I said throwing my arms around his neck and hugging him tight. "Hi darling!" he replied hugging me as well. "your mom was telling me that you were looking for a job, so I was wondering if you would like to work in Interpol with me for a while to see what it's like?" he said. "Sure!" I said, shocked. "Good! Well I need you to start work tomorrow...you'll be going undercover!" he replied. "Oh okay! What/who will I be going undercover for?" I asked. "The man's name is Ian Doyle, he's a part of the IRA and on the F.B.I's top 10 most wanted! Its a very important job Em, do you think you can handle it?" he said. "Of course I can!" I said nervously and with that we walked into the hall together.