I do not own blah, blah, and blah. Sorry didn't want to write it all. Thanks for reviews. Epically Angel Tracy and Maroon Pirate 11. Maroon Pirate 11 I'm including Alex in this one because you asked me too LOL.

"Dead?" He looked himself up and down "Do I look dead?"

Sabina couldn't move. But she knew she ad to appear completely in control of the conversation.

" You made a mistake," she said trying to let the fear not show in her voice. She pointed to the smashed ornament on the floor.

"No, I think that was deliberate," He smiled.

"What to knock something over?"

From behind his back he produced her Mum's favourite vase.

"It would be such a shame if I accidentally dropped this"

He dropped but caught it again before it hit the ground. Sabina knew he wanted something and he was going to destroy every bit of her house till he got it.

'What do you want?" She said quietly.

"For you to join MI6"

Sabina looked up. She was surprised.

"Well?"

"Why?" Sabina said. She knew it must be good in some way for him. Did she want him too kill MI6 agents on his order?

"No questions, kiddo" He answered slyly.

"Why?" She pestered.

He dropped the vase.

"No questions," He said again.

Sabina looked gob smacked. Her mum had loved that vase. Yassen picked up something else. It was her art homework. They had been given 6 weeks to create a polystyrene sculptor. It was due in that Wednesday. It had taken her ages,

"Please . . . ok fine I'll go and tell them I'll be a spy"

"Good, now that wasn't to hard now was it?" He laughed.

" How am I getting there?" She had taken the bus there and back but she doubted a presumed dead assassin would take the bus.

" We're getting there by car," He smiled.

They walked out the front door. Locking the door and window before hand. She wandered about calling out. Try and get rescued but she knew Yassen was a professionally liar and would probably make her pay for calling out later.

They walked down the front path and there was a black Vector parked on the drive. A man was standing by it. He was in a pin stripe suit. Yassen ran around the car and got in the seat next to the driver. The man in the pin stripe suit said

"Kindly get in the back please"

Sabina got in the back while the man got in the drivers seat.

"Crawly," Yassen said, " The Royal and General"

Sabina felt the car start and she tried to organize a plan to escape. She thought and thought and the best thought that came to her head was when they got to some traffic lights she would throw herself out the car.

As the first set of traffic lights drew near Yassen turned around in his seat.

"I just thought I'd warn you that if your thinking of trying to escape that I have a pistol in my belt so . . . do I need to say anymore?"

Sabina shook her head.

"Good, good"

They carried on driving. Sabina hummed to herself under her breath. Finally they stopped outside the 'Royal and General'. She had seen the building once already today and that was enough for her. She got out the car and walked towards the front door, Yassen right behind her. He didn't bother talking to the receptionist he just walked straight to the lift. Sabina realised the MI6 must not realise who this was because they wouldn't just let an assassin work in like this. Maybe she should spill the beans on him when they went to where ever they were going. He took along a corridor and walked in an office without knocking. Sabina followed. There she saw the face she'd rather have not seen.

"Oh Sabina back so soon?" Mr Blunt said.

She smiled sarcastically.

Yassen didn't say anything but just sat down on the leather sofa next to Mr Blunts desk. Sabina said on the chair facing him.

"Now, Sabina what are you doing back so soon?"

"You know perfectly well why" She said rudely.

"No I don't," He said innocently. He was playing a game with her, but she wasn't going to play along. She scowled.

"You know your stubbornness reminds me of someone"

"Who?" She said, knowing that obviously this person who was like her was obviously normal.

"Alex"

She blinked at him. Alex hadn't wanted to be a spy either? She started to think if he had tried to tell her this but then she felt the cold blue eyes of Yassen staring at her. He mimed dropping something.

" I want to become a spy"

Mr Blunt smiled. He turned to face Yassen and said

"Good work Pete"

Now it was her chance Sabina thought.

"He isn't Pete," She said in a rushed voice.

They both blinked at her. She decided to explain.

"He's Yassen. He's a trained assassin. I thought MI6 would recognise him but obviously not,"

They blinked again and then Yassen burst out laughing and a smile flickered across Mr blunts lips. He could never laugh. He hadn't laughed in 30yrs, he didn't spread this news though instead he said.

" You are always right Pete always right. Sabina this is Yassen's brother Pete Gregorovich. He knew you'd thought he was Yassen and so he came along"

Whipping tears of laughter from his eyes Pete said

"It is true"

Sabina scowled.

Alex sat up. Groaned and sat back down again. The light was streaming through the curtains. He had a massive headache. Someone shook him.

"Jack?' He said.

"No, who's Jack your boyfriend" Alex opened his eyes.

"Go away"

"No, cub, its time for you to get up," The boy talking to him shoved him off this bed. Alex had forgotten for that short bit of time that he was the SAS secondary training skills.

"Shove off"

It had been a month since he had been shot and when he had woken up he had been at the SAS. MI6 didn't stop did they. Alex got up rubbed his eyes and got up for another day of torture.

Sorry it was only a bit of Alex Maroon Pirate 11.

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