Yeah! I'm posting again! This one takes place with Ian Rider on his way home from Cornwall during Stormbreaker. I do not own Alex Rider.
Ian Rider growled to himself as he drove from Cornwall to home. He was going to kill Alan Blunt. He had planned on retiring but somehow, the Head of MI6 had managed to maneuver him into doing one last mission - Stormbreaker.
Now, he was in danger. Yassen Gregorovich was on his tail, and that meant trouble. Ian didn't want trouble.
Sighing, the spy fished his wallet out of his pocket - fingerprint encoded - and glanced at a picture. His nephew, Alex Rider.
Smiling slightly, Ian turned his attention back to the road. He had never been close to the boy, thanks to his 'no ties' rule. He had seen how his brother, Alex's father, John, died after it, and he sore that he would have no ties to hinder him.
After this mission, Ian planned on breaking that rule. Alex was the only family he had left, and he din't even know if the boy preferred chocolate or vanilla cake. Ian did not plan on dying without knowing his nephew well or doing things with him. ANd taking him on trips for scuba diving and the like didn't count. That was making sure Alex could protect himself in need be.
Sighing, Ian decided one thing before his body went limp, eyes glazing over and the car crashing on the side of the road as the bullet connected with his chest.
The trouble with spies is they hold no ties.
So, this one is short too! Oh well. The next one is longer, and hopefully the ones after that. I enjoy these just as much as you guys do! Of course, you already knew that. If I didn't, I wouldn't be writing it. Anyways... please review! You know, that little blue button at the bottom of the page? Yes, that's it! Now click on it!