I got an idea. That was to chop off the seven months later story and do a prequel and sequel. We're going to start with the prequel and here's the first chapter of it. I'll post the prequel if you guys enjoy it and if you really like it then tell me. Anyways love you guys and tell me what you want to see. Bye guys.
A slender figure walked around the gates of a mansion wearing a long sapphire blue dress with blonde hair. The girl had stunning features, exceptionally beautiful. Inside the estate the party was booming, well slightly. It was full of people who were talking but it was rather boring. All it was were snobby rich people doing "Charity" aka improving their images. Is this beautiful girl one of these privileged few? Well not exactly.
She walked up to the gates and flashed a forged invite. The security nodded and she was let in. Once inside she walked to the ballroom which was full of people. She casually took a glass of wine and took a sip. Unlike everyone else she was analyzing the room. Her green eyes narrowed as she saw someone leave the crowded room. She snuck on the corners of the room and slid down the hallway closely behind. As she walked she saw the man put a passcode into a door. As he left she quickly grabbed the door. He admired something in a showcase before going down another coded corridor.
The girl quickly ran over to the showcase. A diamond was inside. The blonde hair was pulled off to reveal a wig and a black toboggan was put on. She then slid on some gloves and pulled a special pen out of her clutch. A thief you may think? Nope, she's one of the good guys. A spy.
She uncapped the pen revealing a stubby end that looked nothing like a pen. She placed the pen on one of the bolts, and a small hole was sliced through the case. She held out her hand and went to grab it.
"What are you doing?" A voice asked. She quickly retracted her hand and whipped around. It was a cute guy with dirty blonde hair wearing a tux. He looked curious at the girl, and not scared.
"You don't seemed scared," She said, a strand of her auburn hair fell over her eye.
"Neither do you," He retorted back.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"I think you're the one who broke into my house," He said folding his arms over his chest.
"Into your house?" She mouthed. She thought for a minute then realized. "Your Hallie's grandson,"
"Genius," He said rolling his eyes. "So what are you? Thief?"
"Not a thief," She said. The teenager in the suit paced around the other young girl.
"Really? Because it looked like you were about to get your hands on a very precious diamond," He said.
"It's also very stolen," She scoffed.
"Yeah it's about to be by you," He interrogated.
"No, who ever bought this as a gift for your grandmother it's stolen from a private collection in Cannes," She said folding her arms over her chest. He pursed his lips. "That's not very good Edison,"
"How do you know my name and it's Eddie," Edison said.
"Well Edison," She sneered. Eddie scowled. "You're an heir, how would I not know you?"
"What are you? A con artist?" Eddie asked.
"That's classified," She said. She then slowly backed down the hallway, and out.
"Aren't you going to take it?" He asked following her as she hurriedly ran towards a window. She opened it up and hooked a harness to her waist. She was about to take off when Eddie grabbed her waist. "Take me with you,"
"What?" She asked. Now she had kidnapped many people before criminals, informants, etc but never a pretty little rich boy.
"Kidnap me, I want to leave," He said.
"They'll miss you," She said. Eddie's face turned dark.
"Trust me, they won't," He said darkly. She believed him actually. She bit her lip and then grabbed his hand.
"Hold on," She said then the two jumped hand in hand. They ziplined over the fence. The extra weight dragged the line down making them smash into a tree. Eddie groaned and moaned on the ground while she quickly brushed herself on. "Come on, we have to get going,"
"Wait, what's your name?" He asked as she helped him up.
"Patricia. Patricia Williamson, spy,"
