Alright things are getting back together! The story is getting where it needs to go and I think I'm slowing redeeming myself for a horrid second chapter and a long period before posted the third chapter. So here it is, Chapter 4 ENJOY!
Kyle sighed. He supposed he'd been hoping for some of the action he'd become accustomed to at CHERUB. After graduating from the academy he enrolled in a high class University only to drop out and express interest in becoming a spy at MI7. He began to gain entry to the program from his old contacts at CHERUB. Unfortunately, MI7 discovered his old friend cannibas in his bed; being a repeat offender Kyle found himself excluded from the program, and given the never-ending lectures about drugs. The sad part was Kyle had learned his lesson the first time around and was holding onto the drugs for a friend of his. Of course, MI7 didn't believe him, especially since he refused to mention his name. He had a feeling it was the same 'friend' who'd ratted on him to the new government. It had been weeks now, recruiting people to his cause, explaining MI7 still had a trick or two left up their sleeve, and that idiot ruined all of it. If he'd known what was going to happen, he'd have punched him in the face and ripped off that little name tag that had in prissy little letters, "Fe---"
"Hey kid you wanna smoke?"
"Um... No thanks mate."
"Take the smoke kid, I have a message from a fat baby with bullets strapped around it."
Curious Kyle to a smoke and gasped as he got a good look at the man's face, it was John Jones a mission controller from CHERUB!
"Shhh! Don't ask me how I got this just take it and follow the instructions." Kyle looked at the paper and smiled.
"Alright, I got us a room, just cost us an extra 20 bucks for the dude at the till not to ask if I was a minor."
"Not exactly a fix star hotel." Kerry said with some disdain.
"It's better than that." James pointed at the street.
"I guess so." Kerry conceded. "But that wipes out all the money we had on us, I know you're a little slow but.... FOOD!"
James sighed, "I know, we'll just have to find a way to get some money."
"Where are we going to get a job without any ID?"
"Who said anything about a job?"
"James..."
"Kerry, sush, Leave this to me." James interrupted, waited for Kerry's nod and left.
Not bad eh? Let me know what you think of it! REVIEW!!! HELP ME OUT THANKS!
