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Enjoy! – DaAceOfGames

*I just made a reference to ChristCullen101's story: The Great Listener - That's a good story, my favourite. If you are reading then I hope you don't have any troubles with me using it!


Stan kept his look on the attacker. Who had he killed this time…?

"Excuse me? Who the hell are you?"

Stan demanded to know who the hell the girl was. She had just tried to kill him for crying out loud! Her first shot had missed him by centimetres. This created the thought of how Stan had let himself get that close and in-secure. Also on the top list of things questions was how the hell had she found him. Stan turned this question over and over in his head. He thought he was the only person who knew about this place. More importantly, if she could find it, could the CIA do the same?

"Forgotten about all your friends already have you Stan?" she said with a tone of pure acid while smirking at him under her painful glare. The look could only be described as pure evil. The kind of evil when a heart had turned the deepest, darkest black.

"What is your name?!" Stan shouted. He was losing patience fast. A CIA operative could have heard the shots. Agents could be setting up now and if this girl was a threat then she would have to be eliminated, and quickly too.

"My name is Kayley," He recognized the name. But it still didn't ring any bells. She must have been someone at his school that is for sure, but she said she was his friend. "Remember me! Kyle's long lost sister! Remember when they found me in the park!*"

Stan clicked. She was Kyle's little sister who had been separated from the Brofloski family since she was three! So now she was an assassin looking for revenge. On one hand she was a really good assassin and Stan could use her for the team he was putting together. On the other hand, however, she wanted to kill him and bathe in his blood for killing Kyle. But she doesn't know that I was on orders. That bastard luke was the one who actually gave the order.

"Tell you what Kayley, I think there is something you should hear… without interruptions."

Stan took Kayley and bound her hands and feet with some rough rope he found in the bath of the house. Then he took some duct tape and placed it neatly over her mouth. With Stan pointing a gun at her she had no choice but to accept it. He knew that she would kill him the moment she had the chance; as soon as his back was turned or he fell asleep. Stan hoped he could change her mind. Otherwise, she would have to be eliminated from the equation.

"Listen very closely to me Kayley. I won't say this again."

Stan took a deep breathe and began to speak. He told her about the entire of the CIA sleeper organisation, told him that the guy running it was called Luke and that he was the one who gave the order for the assassination of both Kyle and Wendy. That he was forming a team to start the process of his plan to kill Luke then take off to somewhere that the CIA couldn't reach. Finally he told her what she was up against. The army of sleepers planted all over the country. The scientific geniuses of the CIA which would create the best weapons and other technology, and most importantly the fact that they do it quickly and silently. So as not to attract too much attention from the government to make them bounties all over the world.

Once Stan had finished explaining the situation he gently ripped the duct tape off of Kayley's mouth.

"So," said Stan "What do you say?"

Kayley took a moment to think about this. All he had told her made perfect sense. But it was a big risk to go against her entire country for one man.

"Oh fuck it," said Kayley, smiling brightly. "I'm in."

"Good".


First order of business was to find an agent and make him tell them where they were holding a girl Stan wanted for the team. The girl's name was Sonia. Sonia was the best computer hacker he had ever heard about. Newspapers said that she hacked into NASA's entire system and implanted false information from scanners telling them that aliens were communicating. They took the bait and she sent them a recording of someone farting! Sadly, they traced it back to her computer even after she covered her tracks. NASA's top guys took three months to catch her though, which was pretty impressive in Stan's mind.

He made a visit to a class A vault and picked a silenced sniper, some silenced pistols, two walkie-talkies and a stun gun. Stan's plan for this was simple. Kayley would be situated on the roof of the nearest block of officers. Then she would try to find an agent of one of the surrounding buildings. Stan would then sneak up and stun him. If anything went wrong then Kayley would shoot the agent clean through the head. See, simple eh?

The walkie-talkie cracked into life as Stan leaped onto the roof of the first house in the estate.

"I see one."

"Where?"

"On the building just on the second row of houses from your location."

Kayley waited for a second before speaking again.

"He is armed with what looks like a G3 standard machine gun, not silenced which is surprising seen as we are in a public area."

"I see him, carry on with the plan. Plus don't miss like you did with me."

"Aww! I thought you liked it when I missed that time"

"Yes that time but not now!"

Kayley chuckled as she put the walkie-talkie away. She was going to have fun with this guy, just like she did all those years ago when they were sixteen. Well she was fourteen but to the point. She always did like Stan. Not in the lovey-dovey way but just as a fun friend. Kayley guessed her and Kyle had the same choice of friends, why did Stan have to be involved in that car crash. Why! It screwed both him and Kyle up so bad and when Stan ran away Kyle broke down even more. His grades slipped, he lost contact with people like me and Bebe. But he found salvation with Wendy, which was when they fell in love. It seemed that they were the only ones that fully understood each other. They went through so much because Stan just couldn't get over his loss! Kayley felt the animal of hatred charge through her with each moment of that that thought passed through her head. She re-steadied herself to point her sights at Stan. All she needed to do was pull the trigger and it would all be over. She would have had her vengeance over Stan. She could just go back to her normal life as a sales clerk. The story would end right then and there. Just one twitch of the finger.

Kayley's POV

It's my chance. I could end him; all of this could become a faded memory. But… what did he say to me when he caught me? I remember. That Luke guy gave him the order. God damn it. How could I even have considered killing Stan? He was just a tool of the government, a puppet on a string. I turned my sniper rifle back to the agent.

Get him good Stan!


A longer chapter for you there. Should I start writing more in POV's than 3rd person?