AN: I know it's been like three years since I have updated this story which is ridiculous, but I just didn't know where I was going with it. I can't say that I fully know now either, but hopefully I can find a way to finish this. I'm going to try to finish it over the summer. I've been thinking about continuing this for a while, but I would like to send a shout out to pinkandpurple13 for reviewing Double Agent recently and giving me that final push to actually start this again. I know it's not super long, but I wanted to get something out so you know I'm still here. Anyway, that's enough from me, enjoy this next chapter!

Disclaimer: I didn't own Totally Spies three years ago and unfortunately I don't own it now either.

Double Agent

Chapter 4: Close Spaces

Sam woke up surprisingly refreshed from relaxing at the beach the day before. She felt ready to start the mission and hopefully finish it quickly. Realizing she was the first one awake, she got ready and decided to head down to the breakfast buffet. Once again she saw Tim sitting at a booth, so she grabbed her food and walked over to where he sat, knowing she didn't have to ask before she sat down.

"Good morning, Tim!" His name left her lips easily and she smiled up at him.

"Good morning. You seem happy," he replied, signature smirk in place.

"Well, of course. I had fun yesterday and I am more than ready to start this mission now. It's about time we got rid of LAMOS," Sam stated.

Tim sat down at the table and motioned for Sam to sit across from him, his face suddenly grew serious.

"There's actually been a new development with that and it's not good," Tim began, "Apparently the members of LAMOS have become much smarter in the few years they were inactive. They managed to set off a bomb in small city. No one was injured, but this changes everything. We aren't entirely sure if the bomb was set off on purpose or is a result of them messing with those chemicals. Regardless, they are a lot more dangerous than we thought and we have no idea what they could do next. We have to approach this more carefully than we intially anticipated," Tim finished. Sam just stared at him in shock.

"Wow, I don't really know what to say. I never expected something like this from them. What does Jerry want us to do now?"

"He wants us to continue the mission as planned. He did say he would contact me later with further instructions so you should probably wake up Clover and Alex and meet me back in my room."

"Sounds like a good idea. I'll go get them," Sam replied standing up.

Tim watched her walk away and couldn't help but let his gaze linger, something about that girl had always captivated him.

"As surprising as it seems, this mission just might be one of the most dangerous ones you have ever been on. Because of that, we don't have any time to waste and as a result your weapons have been changed to more lethal ones that can cause much more damage. I've had them sent to the front desk and should be picked up immediately," Jerry's voice cut off as the message ended.

"He's really not kidding is he?" Alex asked.

"No, it doesn't seem like he is," Tim replied while closing his cellphone, "I'll go get the package from the front desk now."

As soon as he left the room Clover spoke up.

"I'm starting to get used to it, but it is still so weird to work with him."

"It was weird at first, but he's nice," Sam replied.

Alex and Clover shared a knowing look behind Sam's back.

"Nice? That's all you got, Sammie?" Alex asked.

"Yeah, seriously, let's be honest here, now that he's a good guy we can say that he's hot!"

"Clover, you called him hot even when you knew he was evil," Sam said, rolling her eyes.

"Well now Scam's not as much of a pain," Clover retorted and Sam couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

"You know, we should probably start calling him Tim. It's odd that we call him by his last name now that he's on our side," Alex pointed out.

"That is also gonna take some getting used to," Clover replied.

Their conversation cut off as Scam entered the room. Unaware of their conversation about him, Tim began to open the box. He carefully cut the tape on the box and then removed some of the extra packaging. The girls peered over his shoulder only to gasp at what the box revealed.

"We actually get real guns?! Sweet!" Clover exclaimed, immediately reaching for a gun from the box.

"They're not toys, Clover! They can do some real damage," Sam scolded, slapping Clover's hand away.

"She's right," Tim said while inspecting the weapon, "Jerry really isn't messing around. These are some very powerful weapons."

"I thought we were only supposed to capture them and bring them in alive?" Alex questioned.

"That is still the goal, but they are much more dangerous than you remember. They aren't as foolish as they were a few years ago. We might actually end up needing and using these," Tim explained.

Sam picked up a gun to get a closer look. While Tim's was a regular black color, the girls' still had the signature colors of pink and purple that WHOOP always gave them.

"I guess WHOOP couldn't resist giving us special colored weapons huh?" Clover asked.

Laughing, Sam replied, "Of course not."

The girls took their weapons, put them in a holster, and attached them to their spy suits.

They all knew that as much as they wanted to, they couldn't just run into LAMOS' lair and blow it up, it wouldn't be that easy. LAMOS' plans had become much more complicated and much more sophisticated. The headquarters was a larger building, neatly maintained, most likely with stolen money. Sam sighed quietly as they entered the building. Hopefully they could collect the chemicals and get out.

"There should be no one here, but be careful just in case," Tim whispered. Sam nodded her head in response, one hand on her weapon. Keeping an eye out for cameras, the two quietly crept into the building. Having memorized the floor plan Tim effortlessly led them to the first room to search for chemicals. He motioned for Sam to start searching one side of the room and he started on the other.

"Tim! I think I found something!" Sam exclaimed after a few moments. The more she read the more worried she became. "They're planning something big. A lot of people could get hurt if they succeed with this, Tim." He walked over and began looking at the files.

"This is really bad…." Tim trailed off as he continued to read the papers in front of him. "We have to keep searching and see if we can find any chemical vials. They have to be in here somewhere."

A few minutes later Tim opened a large safe in the corner of the room. "Sam I found it," he called out. Sam walked over and looked over all the small vials stored in the safe. "That looks like it," she replied. Both Sam and Tim pulled out the small storage containers from their bags to store the vials. Each put on a pair of gloves and used tongs to move the vials into the their secure spots in the containers. After a few minutes they were done loading the vials.

"Okay let's call Clover and Alex and see if they checked the rooms and then we can head to the control room," Sam said.

Suddenly there was a crash from outside the room. Sam looked up panicked, "Someone's coming!" Before she realized what was happening Tim grabbed her arm and hid both of them behind a large bookshelf just as someone entered the room.

"How could you make such a careless mistake? You knew I needed those supplies and I needed them immediately. I have to finish these plans before WHOOP catches on to them," Terrence's yelling voice seemed to echo in the room.

"I'm sorry, sir. It was my mistake. I'll fix it immediately," a meek voice replied.

"You better fix it and fast! I want those supplies replaced by tomorrow!" Terrence shouted.

The door to the room opened and closed again. Sam felt like she had stopped breathing and only then did she realize how close she was to Tim. In the small space they were able to hide in she was pressed completely against him, enough that she could feel his muscles through his shirt. She blushed and looked back down, hoping that he hadn't seen her blush. She began to move away from him only to be pulled back against him somehow even closer than before. Sam looked up at him with a confused look on her face. Tim was smirking down at her.

"You can't be that anxious to leave, Sam. Terrence is still here," he whispered.

"I can't believe I have to depend on these idiots to get things done! I'm lucky they didn't blow us all up with those chemicals already. I should just…" Terrence's voice was cut off by the ringing of a phone. "WHAT? Why are you calling me? ... No of course not, they can't do that. I'll be right there." Once again the door opened and closed. Sam waited a moment before stepping away from Tim, still a little disoriented at their closeness. She turned away to grab the files they had left on the desk.

"We should get out of here before he comes back," she said heading to the door.

"You're right. We should head to the control room so I can rewire the system panel. After that we can round up L.A.M.O.S. and I should be able to activate the detonator remotely," Tim stated as unfazed as ever. Sam internally cursed his perfect composure.

They left the room and once again carefully navigated the hallways of the building when suddenly a voice rang out in the hallway.

"STOP!"

Both Sam and Tim saw a man come out of a room and block their path. Sam remembered the other hallway that lead to the control room and turned to run that way with Tim following behind her. They could both hear the heavy footsteps of the guard chasing them.

"If we can get to the control room we can barricade it which should give me enough time to set up the detonator," Tim said. Sam nodded in response as the got closer to the control room.

"You can enter the password to get in the room and I'll hold off the guard a bit so we can get inside without him," Sam said, pulling out her weapon. Tim began entering the numbers into the complicated password system and Sam turned around to face the guard. He stopped seeing her weapon. "Don't move or I'll shoot," Sam stated. She heard the door open and turned back to look at Tim. As she looked back she didn't see the guard draw his own weapon. Sam turned around just in time to see the guard's gun pointed at her, but not fast enough to react. She heard the gunshot before she felt the bullet pierce her skin.

"SAM!"

She fell backwards into a strong pair of arms. She vaguely registered Tim's face looking at her with concern before she passed out.

AN 2: So I really wanted to finish this today, so I don't think the ending's all that great, it's a little rushed, but since I haven't written any fanfiction in about three years I guess it isn't too bad. So please leave a review and let me know if you still like this story! I didn't proof read it so feel free to let me know of any errors. And if you have any ideas of what should happen next let me know that too!