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ANYWAYS, here's the 6th chapter! Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KINGSMAN AND IT'S CHARACTERS, BUT I DO OWN ELEANOR CRESTFALL, CHARLES CRESTFALL, VICTORIE CRESTFALL, ALYSSA, RUBY, REBEKAH AND THE MINOR CHARACTERS (also the plot of the story)
"Where are we going?" I asked. "The tailor" he answered simply.
The tailor?
"Why?"
"You'll know soon enough" he said with a smirk. "I don't like it when you smirk" I said crossing my arms, "you'll like it someday" he said winking. I rolled my eyes.
At last, we there there.
'Kingsman' the sign read. He opened the glass door as I stepped in. Inside was a rather royal and posh styled, with fabric and suits everywhere, shop.
"Dressing room one please" said Eggsy to the man sitting at the desk. "Just a moment, dressing room one is being used right now" Eggsy nodded and we waited outside the door.
"Why are we here?" I asked, "you'll, find, out, soon" he said with a pause in between each word.
"Yes, thank you, thank you" said a rather familiar voice, coming out from the dressing room. "This fits perfect-"
My eyes were widened. My jaw dropped.
"Dad?"
"Eleanor?"
"Wait...dad? Oh...oh right" said Eggsy
"What are you doing here?" I asked, "for 18 years, you've been using up money for new clothes?" I said, well, more like yelled.
"Keep your voice down, dear-"
"No I will not!" I said raising my voice, "you put me in a home...with...those...those fucking assholes! Those bitches who made my life so miserable! How could I forgive you? All this time I thought: oh, he's working, he'll be back to kick them out the house." I said throwing my hands up. "I guess I was wrong! I guess, you were here all along, using up whatever money we've got left, to buy new suits!"
"Are you done yet, Ella?" he asked with a calm tone.
"Yes" I said.
"You're very much like your mother, you know?" he said.
"Stop changing the topic" I snapped.
"Galahad, I believe you were waiting for dressing room one?" dad asked.
Who's Galahad?
"Yes" replied Eggsy. "She'll know soon" he added. My father nodded. "Why are you here with her?" he asked. "I saw it in her" Eggsy answered simply.
My father gave me a weak smile.
"Eleanor, remember, chose wisely. Remember how your mother would come home and tell you about those well...fairy tales?"
"The ones like James Bond?" I asked.
"Yes," he answered simply, "remember them. They may help you." he said. He pulled me into a hug and left my life again. AGAIN.
"What's going on" I asked. "You're about to find out" said Eggsy opening the door to the dressing room.
Inside the dressing room were 3 large mirrors with green, tiled, wallpaper. Hanger on my left, pictures on my right.
"What do you see, Eleanor?" Asked Eggsy closing the door behind the both of us. I immediately tensed up.
"A girl who's life sucks shit, and wants to know what the fuck is going on."
Eggsy chuckled. "I said the same thing too, well, almost." he started. "But I beg to differ. I can see potential. A girl with love and care. A girl who is fearless. And above all, a true Kingsman." he said.
He put his hand on the mirror, and the ground started rumbling and shaking...
"Eggsy..."
We were falling...descending...the mirror was now meters above us.
We kept descending...I couldn't just let him do nothing.
"How far down does this bloody thing go?" I asked slightly frightened.
"Deep enough!"
When we reached the bottom, a silver tube like...thing was there waiting for us. Eggsy sat down on the transportation. "Take a seat" he offered, I did what I was told.
"Where are we?"
"Shit, we're late, Lancelot's not going to be pleased" he said completely ignoring my question.
But before I could say anything else, the doors closed, and we were zoomed out of the Kingsman tailor.
"Shit! What is this thing?" I asked, slightly panicking. "Transportation" he answered with a calm voice. "Obviously" I said rolling my eyes. He flashed me a smile, which made my heart flutter.
What the actual fuck? Why was my heart fluttering? Since when was it capable of doing so?
"Galahad" said a man with a bald head. "Merlin!" said Eggsy hugging the man, "alright, alright, control yourself!" said the man rolling his eyes.
"Is your name actually...'Merlin'?" I asked, he looked directly at me. I recognized this face...I remember...he...he informed papa and I about mum's death.
"You look very much like your mother, Crestfall" he said. I smiled weakly. "Anyway, Eggsy! You're late!" said Merlin using his clipboard to smack Eggsy's arse. Very much like how a father would punish his kid.
"Alright! Alright! Sorry! Chill!" said Eggsy chuckling. "Follow me" he said taking my hand.
We entered a room, where a girl about Eggsy's age was sitting there, typing away on her keyboard.
"Lancelot," greeted Eggsy, "have you been working out? Perhaps gotten a trim? You look lovely" he said.
"I know, you idiot" she said, "but it still doesn't change the fact that you're late" she said strictly. Eggsy groaned. "Care to tell me why you've brought a guest?" she said, without taking her eyes off the monitor.
"Roxy, Eleanor." he said as 'Lancelot' rose from her chair. "Eleanor, Roxy" he introduced. Roxy gave me a warm smile, "it's very nice to meet you, Eleanor Crestfall" she said. "You too...Roxy...Lancelot?" I said with an unsure tone. "Call me Roxy, Lancelot's my code name" she said winking.
"Care to tell why I'm here?" I asked. "You haven't told her?" Roxy said, "I thought-" he was cut off by Roxy smacking the back of his head with a folder.
"Is today the annual smack Unwin day and the annual glass shattering day?" he asked snatching the folder out of Roxy's hands. "I don't trust you with this anymore" he said jokingly as he took a step further away from Roxy.
"Well," started Roxy, "the Kingsman is an international intelligence agency, operating at the highest level of discretion, we only take in those with high potential, and looking at your profile...I'm quite surprised!"
"My...profile?
"High IQ range, champion in dance competitions, but you and I both know you gave up on that, amazing grades, scholarships, competed in the World's scholar's cup and won for you school. We've also calculated your average reflex timing, and it's pretty quick." she said.
"Why do you know so much about me? Why does my father work here?" I asked.
"Your father is a Kingsman" said Merlin, walking in with a clipboard, "same as your mother. Both very honorable knights, your mother never failed once...not once! But she sacrificed herself on her last mission."
Tears were forming in my eyes. My mother...she sacrificed herself for the greater good. For world peace. For all of us walking and breathing right this second...she was a hero...
"Your point is?" I said, with my arms crossed in front of my chest.
"We would like you to be a Kingsman agent. A new knight" said Eggsy.
"Interested?"
A smirk formed, "I don't see why not?"
Ohhh Eleanor's gonna be a Kingsman! A family of Kingsman! Totally awesome! Leave a review to tell me what you think, be sure to follow if you don't want to miss anything, and fav because...uhh...just do it(?)
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