Life of a Ghost

by Ghostsnioe02

Dawson is no ordinary 12 year old boy. He may look that way but he is far from ordinary. With the FBI and the CIA after him he just can't get away. But what happens if some girls at his new school fall in love with him. Will they find out his secrete and will they tell the FBI and CIA where he is when they do?

3. The Ride Back and New Mission

I kept driving on the road. I haven't seen any FBI or CIA cars or trucks after me yet. I never slowed down especially near cops. Its totally not suspicious that a 12 year old is driving a jeep, not one bit. Every thing was running smoothly. That until I heard the gas light and realized I was almost out of gas. This is great, this can't possibly get worse. Then I smaked myself, I just jinxed myself. I'm a idiot. I waited for something bad to happen. But nothing happened. Don't worry Dawson its just and urban legend its not true. I kept on driving and pulled up to a gas station. I got out fast and put my hand on the screen. I have to be fast or I'll be caught. I quickly hacked into the gas pump and pumped my car gas. I than got back in the car and drove off fast. I figured out I was in Texas. HQ is in Kansas. This is going to be a couple hours worth of a drive. I turned on the radio and listened to some rock and country music to pass the time. That's when things went bad. I looked it to the mirror to see the cars behind me to realize it was the CIA. Fuck that urban legend was right. I did jinx my self. The CIA drove up next to me and looked into my window. I looked back. I stared at the passenger. He pulled up a gun and shot at me. I quickly ducked under the window to avoid the bullets. I then picked up the mini Uzi I found in the back and shot back. I hit the driver in the head making his brains go all over the steering wheels. The car swerved off the road and into a ditch. More cars pulled up next to me. I shot again hitting the driver causing the car crash into its comrade behind them sending them both into the ditch. Talk about road rage. I drove even faster. This time the FBI pulled up to me and flipped me off. So I shot the guys middle finger off with the Uzi and then shot the driver. They swerved into the ditch. I'v crossed the Kansas boarder by now and didn't stop. Then I heard " Stop in the name of the law." Fuck, the police are after me now. I'm officially screwed. Is not at the police car behind me and cause it to blow up. I don't know how but it blew up into pieces. This is a bad time to want to take a piss but dang I have to go. I definitely mixed myself that's for sure. I saw out of the corner of my eye a phone. I picked it up and dialed a specific number. " Hello, uhm you have the wrong number." " Wait Aleks don't hang up..." Danm it Aleks I could use some help. I guess I have to figure this out on my own. I continued to be shot at and I shot back. Then I had and idea, I turned the steering wheels and drove straight into the forest. The jeep started to roll and I had no control any more. I started to get dissy from all that rolling but it finally stopped. I kicked open the jeep door grabbed both guns and ran.

A hour later I made it to HQ finally. I walked In. " Ghost buddy old pal how are you. I thought you were captured?" Said Aleks.

" I'm pissed Aleks. I called for help. But because of you fat ass I had to murder police officers and more." I shouted

"Wow, calm down I'm sorry okay. I wasn't thinking of at the time." He began

" I can tell you didn't."

" So what ya need?"

" Don't I have a mission to do?"

Yes, yes you do gather your stuff your going to Florida"

My life is going to get a lot more interesting than I thought.