Hi guys! So a lot of you had guesses for who was going to be next and most of you said Stella. And I agreed buttttt I have far worst situations to put Stella Knight in haha! The story is just not evil enough yet mwahahaha! So instead enjoy Aneisha's pain in this more 'fun' chapter before the pain begins. Again. Lol onwards!
Aneisha - Part 1
"Honestly? I'm so tired I could have fallen asleep in maths," Dan yawned as the three spies walked down the school corridor. Keri, Dan and Aneisha had been sent to school the same day as they'd got back to hospital so as not to arouse any suspicion. Tom had been let out at midday although he wasn't allowed to come back to school or come on any missions till the end of the week. It was weird. Tom was fine, apart from being tired. He was normal so soon after being, well dead...
"Well I for one did fall asleep!" Keri grinned.
"I would have but my aunt was taking the lesson. I didn't dare..." Aneisha said mentioning her aunt who was in fact the deputy head, the terrifying Mrs King...
"Well thank God that was the last lesson of the day, now I can go home and sleep!" Dan sighed as Keri held up her pencil.
"Errr guys?" she said as Aneisha moaned.
"Brilliant! I thought we weren't having any missions today..." Dan groaned.
"It may not be a mission," Keri suggested hopefully.
"Well whatever it is it had better be quick!" he replied as they turned round, picking up the pace back down the corridor.
And straight into Mr Flatly...
"Ohhh Keri, Dan, Aneisha! Just the people I wanted to see," he smiled as Dan pulled a face catching Keri's eye.
"Sorry Mr F, we're in a bit of a rush," Dan said trying to be as subtle as possible.
"Oh it won't take a minuet!" he replied almost as if he had ignored Dan.
"No I think what Dan means is that we really have to go," Keri hinted as he looked at the three confused.
"Oh, what are you going off to do?" he asked, interested as the trio looked at each other, alarmed.
"Synchronised swimming," Dan said.
"Knitting!" Aneisha cried.
"A spot of tennis?" Keri trailed off, Mr Flatly narrowing his eyes. "Synchronised tennis knitting," she finally said as Dan glared at her, Aneisha sighing.
"Really? I've never heard of that one!" Mr Flatly said as if it made perfect sense now.
"Yeah it's a very hard sport to get into," Dan covered, Mr Flatly listening intently.
"You need lots of concentration..." Aneisha added.
"And some knitting needles..?" Keri finished.
"Right, well actually I have a few questions," Mr Flatly said getting a notepad and pen out of his front pocket. Suddenly the phone rang. "Oh must just get that," he pointed as Dan nodded, letting him past. As soon as he was out of sight the three ran.
"Synchronised tennis knitting?!" Dan cried looking at Keri.
"Well synchronised swimming for a start!" Aneisha said motioning to Dan as the three entered the lift.
"Says the girl who said knitting!" Dan replied annoyed, before he gave in the trio sharing a grin.
"Oh God we're as bad as Tom!" Keri suddenly laughed before pulling the leaver and sending them down at a frightening speed, their clothes flash changing in an instant as the lift suddenly ground to a halt.
"I wish Tom could have seen that though," Aneisha said as the doors opened and the three walked out.
"Don't worry guys I saw it all! I got the best view in the house! And who d'ya think made the phone ring?" a familiar voice said from behind one of the desks. Tom's head popped up from behind a computer as he grinned at his friends. He was carrying several wires in each hand but was still wearing normal clothes, his hair now back to it's normal gelled state.
"Tom!" Aneisha cried smiling.
"Hey! Your back then?" Dan asked as Tom slung the wires over the laptops and walked round to meet them all round the table.
"I was too bored at home, the internet is the worst," he complained grinning. "And anyway I'm fine!"
"I was about to say, shouldn't you be in bed?" Keri asked.
"Well, yeah but I'm not actually doing much!" he reasoned.
"What are you doing?" Dan asked, pointing to the wires and equipment littering the usually tidy desk.
"Tom, against mine and Stella's will, may I add" Frank started, walking, hands in pocket from behind a pillar at the edge of the room. "Is doing tests on the results from the hospital yesterday,"
"To find out what poison I had in me, that way I can study the weird side effects," Tom continued.
"Ok, what have you found then?" Aneisha asked.
"Well that's the thing, nothing much. Nothing really about the side effects either," Tom replied.
"But the drug seems to be something we've seen before," Frank continued, flashing Tom's screen up on his own. Some of the ingredients in it are the same to make a strong sleeping drug, one that slowly shuts down the bodies vital organs, this correlates with the hospital results but so far we have had nothing else that matches,"
"So no more leads?" Keri said.
"Nope, I we don't even know how it got into Tom's system," Frank sighed, turning the screen off.
"It wasn't by injection though, I can confirm that one," Tom said knowingly.
"How?" Keri asked.
"Well all I had to do was search for a pin prick mark across my body, the drug could have only been administered in the last two days, the poison was only in my system for that long so the mark would still be there, if there was one," he replied as Dan smirked.
"Are you sure you checked everywhere?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, thoroughly as well- oh yeah real mature!" Tom cried as Dan exploded into laughter, Aneisha and Keri giggling, even Frank smirking.
"Is this the reason you called us down then Frank?" Aneisha smiled as Frank coughed discreetly.
"Err no, Stella said she would be here to explain but she's obviously been caught up somewhere so I'll start without her," Frank started as the lift pinged and the doors opened, Stella stepping out.
"Don't worry Frank I was just finalising some details. Agents, listen in," she began smiling at Frank which made him blush. "Tom?" she suddenly asked spotting the boy in his own clothes. "I thought you were sent home on rest leave?"
"Yeah, this is rest leave," he replied grinning as she nodded but said no more, turning to the screen.
"Agents this is MI9's own technical training camp," she started as Tom gasped.
"Camp Medusa, I want to go there!" he cried. "Camp Medusa is where agents are sent to get specialist technical training for field work and missions," he explained excitedly to the teams blank faces. They didn't look as excited as him.
"Yes, thank you Tom, for saying exactly what I was just about to say," Stella smiled briskly.
"Please say you're sending us there!" Tom pleaded as Dan turned to him, a look of exasperation written across his face.
"Please don't?" he asked, shaking his head.
"Unfortunately for both of you, I'm only sending you Agent Morgan, you Agent Summers and you Agent Jones," Stella replied as both Tom and Dan started to protest.
"Why not me?!" Tom cried.
"Well frankly Tom you don't need the training," Frank started. "And your currently under protection and off duty for medical reasons. You will need a full fitness test before you're allowed to continue with active missions," he finished as Stella mouthed a thank you.
"What?! Oh this is turning into the Blade Quest mission!" Tom muttered.
"Which one? They've tried to have a go at least twice," Aneisha said in reply.
"The first-" Tom began
"Agents focus please," Stella asked cutting To, off neatly, before he could begin to talk about his favourite hobby. Again.
"But what if I do the fitness test like next week or something? And pass it? Then can I go?!" Tom whined desperately.
"No, for two reasons," Frank said. "One, because even if you could do the test next week, your body has been under extreme conditions, resulting in muscle loss, weight loss and a drop in your blood sugar levels. Tom you wouldn't pass the test, I'm sorry but at the moment you are too weak..."
Silence then. It was a hard hit back to reality.
"Also you'll be going to camp Medusa tomorrow evening," Frank said quickly as he and Stella backed away, pretending to look at the blank computer screen. It took a few moments for the team to realise what he had just said but when they did...
"What?!"
"Tomorrow?!"
"As in tomorrow tomorrow like Friday evening tomorrow?!"
Frank and Stella slowly turned back to the outraged agents looking like two naughty school children.
"Yes. Sorry about that but with the new threat of this drug and Tom being unwell we need to make sure you can face any challenge set before you," Frank confirmed.
"Which you couldn't yesterday collecting the WMD," Stella interrupted as the teenagers sighed. She was right. Unfortunately.
"I'm so tired though!" Keri moaned.
"I suggest you get some rest now then," Frank advised. "You will be collected by an MI9 vehicle at seven tomorrow night, after school. You will stay at Camp Medusa for the weekend and be back by about seven in the evening on Sunday, you'll need to keep your pencil communicators and spy pods here, they don't allow them at the camp," he explained as the trio nodded, knowing that annoyingly they weren't going to get out of this one, before turning towards the lift shaft again.
"Agents if you don't pass this course your whole MI9 training will be reviewed and you all could be taken off of active duty," Stella warned as Frank gave her a look.
"Good luck agents," he quickly smiled as the three nodded once more before disappearing up to the school again.
Tom sighed under his breath. It wasn't fair...