Kerry was worried when James didn't show up for breakfast that morning knowing the teen would rather eat breakfast than try and finish any of his school assignments. However she also knew there was still the odd day he slept through his alarm even after being here so many years. She glanced one more time at the entrance to their cafeteria hoping he would burst in any moment to give her a happy hug and a 'g'morning' before going their separate ways for classes.

Checking the time on her watch Kerry decided it was time for her to grab her books and head to class, she would just have to wait till math's class to too James.

Kerry hadn't been able to concentrate during any of her classes and was glad to know math's was next. She had noticed the odd looks she had gotten from her teachers over the course of the day and was glad none of them had mentioned anything about it.

Truth be told Kerry had a bad feeling about why James hadn't shown up for breakfast. Watching the seconds pass ever so slowly to 11:30, when the bell would ring signaling the end of one class and the beginning of the next.

11:29

Sixty more seconds, come on, nearly there.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Brringgg.

Grabbing her book off her desk and shoving it into the bag sitting under the desk Kerry leapt from her seat and was walking briskly to the math's room down the hall knowing she would still have to wait five minutes before knowing for certain weather James would show or not.

By the end of the class it was safe to say Kerry was worried. Where the hell was James?

Alex hadn't said anything else to his older brother after they had boarded the helicopter leaving the boy to wonder in silence.

Looking over to the boy Alex thought back to when he had first been told about the mission he was entering and honestly he was more surprised to learn he had brother then about the face MI5 was training up these little spies. He had been given a few of the agents files and it seemed most of their missions were to listen and gain intelligence through their targets children.

Alex had been told that James was some sort of 'black shirt' meaning he was one of the highest ranking spies in their school. However the mission he was going on now was going to be a few levels up in danger compared to the one he did to earn that t-shirt.

Turning to look at Ben when he felt the helicopter touchdown Alex received a small nod to confirm that they had arrived to their required destination. Good luck Breacon Breacons here comes the Riders.

I know the last chapter was really short and im going to aim for a 500 word minimum from now on but i would really appreciate some reviews guys