A/N: Okay, now that the last chapter is totally out of the way. Here's a new one.

I don't own anything.

I'm poor...

Oh,and i may sing, but these songs aren't mine... :P


Mission Impossible

(Just because I couldn't think of a different song LMAO)

(BPOV)


It had been a month since I had gotten the key to the basement and it was exactly four days before the terrorist group planned to attack the white house with their newfound biological weapons. I left Edward to watch the halls as I walked silently into the basement late in the night and opened the ever locked door. I began to read all of the information in all of the files as quickly as I could. Information began to flood my brain, it was too much. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and began taking pictures with the camera in it.

I smiled when I had enough of the files and then I dialed a number on my phone. I got a voicemail box and sighed in relief. I never knew who might tap into my cell phone. I greeted the man I called and left my 'phone number' before I hung up. I left the room and locked it before I walked back up the stairs.

"Did you get it?"

"Why wouldn't I?" I asked in my fake voice. We both walked different ways going to our separate rooms.

I didn't sleep at all that night, I stayed awake, holding onto my gun and my camera phone tightly. When the sun finally rose I got dressed quickly and went towards the front door. It was my normal everyday routine to go get a coffee so no one even questioned me as I walked out of the door.

I walked down to a small place called Blu's Barista. I walked in and sat down at a table. A man in a long black coat sat down in the table right behind me. I bent down to 'tie my shoe' and as I did I slid my phone to him. It struck his foot and I sat up, walking to the counter to order coffee, out of the corner of my eye I saw the man pick up my phone and nod appreciatively. My other phone vibrated and I pulled it out of my pocket.

"I love you." The voice whispered softly as I grabbed my coffee.

"I know… You just say that because you can't find anyone better." I told Agent Swan as I left the building, leaving him sitting alone.

"How many times do I have to tell you that it's not just because of that?"

"At least three more times before it sinks in." I replied. I knew he would understand.

"So few?" He asked concernedly.

"Yeah…don't worry about it though, I think we've got it handled…" I smiled.

"So, what do you think about that football game?"

"With eight minutes to go we could have won! But no! They had to go and give up."

"I know right?" Agent Swan replied gruffly. "It was ridiculous, well kid… I have to go. Love you."

"Love you too." I hung up my phone and walked back in to the 'lair' as I affectionately called it. No one knew what I did… Everyone thought it was a normal day…but I knew that I had just told a very strong person where this group was going to be in three days, when they would be most vulnerable, and just how to attack them. Oh, I love my job.


A/N: Short little chapter. Next one is a monster, not even kiding.

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