J.O.N.A.S. OSG

Chapter two:
Unveiling secrets

I felt my knees about to give up on me as I stood there in a state of minor shock. This couldn't be happening, please, tell me this is not happening to me. I was standing there, shaking my head and staring at anywhere but the others in the front of the plane. This was not…no…no, no, no, no, no!

"Bridget, are you alright?" came another voice. I felt reluctant as my eyes shifted away from one of the small windows of the plane and came to meet concerned dark ones. Oh god…

"No." I said monotonously.

"Tyler, why don't you get her some water?" Came the voice belonging to the first person to speak to me. The eyes stayed locked with mine for a moment before the owner nodded and moved around me. I collapsed on one of the twin chairs next to me and put my hand to my forehead.

"I see you got the letter, and it's contents." I looked up, a small amount of anger flashing across my features.

"You!"

"Ah, I see your temper has grown over the last year." This caused me to scowl. "You've grown a lot since then as well…you aren't the little girl I've watch grow up. Your parents would be proud." He smiled. Proud? Right. I'm a depressive teen with anger issues…yeah, real proud parents I'd make them.

"Bridget, I know a lot has happened to you over the years. Especially after…"

"Why are we all here, just answer that. Okay?" I cut in, shaking my head. "Drop the bringing up the past and catching up act, it's not why we are here."

"Actually, it kind of is." Tyler said as he entered and sat in the chair beside mine, handing me a bottle of water. It's then I noticed the others, slightly peeking from their hiding spots, all except Allie who was now, god forbid, sitting on the floor Indian style with a stupid smile waiting patiently for this all to continue.

"I don't understand."

"The popular band of 'Jonas Brothers' went missing a year ago." Tyler began.

"Ty, honestly? Who do you think you are talking to? Everyone knows this shit…" I paused. "I mean, stuff." I corrected, I only heard a few chuckles before Tyler continued.

"They didn't go missing, Bee." What?

"Wait…" This time it was Bobbie who spoke. "JB didn't go missing, yet their existence is like zero in the world."

"They took on a mission, that ended badly…things didn't go as planned…and…well…"

"Secret Agent's go on a mission, get kidnapped…no one can find them." We all stared in disbelief as we heard whom it came from. Shay was standing near the mini bar, leaning against one side of the plane. Okay, so there is a brain under that complanitive figure.

"Smart girl." Tyler stated, not looking phased by her bluntness.

"So, they are secret agents?" I asked slowly. Being around this family so long, I didn't know about this? Great.

"We work for an Agency yes. Mr. Jonas is the head."

"Okay…so we are needed for what?"

"Didn't you read your letters?"

We all nodded. "Good, more answers later, in the meantime we have a flight to catch."

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We spent quite a few hours on that private jet. It was when we landed on a private ship that we started to ask more questions that did not get answered. I let out a huge sigh as we were assigned bunk partners for the night until we reached our destination. What next a private island too?

I let out another sigh as Allie began 'therapist' mode on me. I told her I was fine, even told her to shut up, but she just pushed on to make my mood better. I finally convinced her to relax and take a shower, which she did, leaving me alone to deal with my own thoughts. I looked around the room we were assigned and then, noticed there were duffels and cases by our beds. I got up and crouched on the floor, opening the first duffel. Clothing. Second duffel was other things like toiletries and such. Odd, but whatever. Then I moved to open the cases, first one was a laptop. I smiled, it was my original one I had let my best friend borrow…I had never got it back after he left…I moved onto the other case and quickly shut it. Weaponry. Whoa…okay. I placed the laptop on the bed and hooked it up the our small power thing in the floor and then moved to hide Allie's gun case. Okay, call me protective, I don't care. I just don't wish to get shot by accident in the middle of the night, okay?

With that, I turned the laptop on and began an email hunt. I had a personal email, and saw that others in the group did too, but with extentions Ive never seen before. Oh well, another question to be answered some other time hopefully. I emailed the first one and ended up emailing Bobbie Jean Kruhner. I guess that's Bobbie…

We emailed for most of the night, the seasickness eating away at us until we got so tired we passed out on our beds from exhaustion.

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"Bee, wake up." I groaned as I felt my self being shaken awake.

"Don't call me that."

"We're here."

"Where?" I sat up groggily; the laptop still nestled into my pillow where I had put it, to tired last night to put it away.

"I guess, base head quarters?" I looked up to find Allie standing over me and I rolled my eyes. She wakes me up to tell me that?

"Where did we stop at?"

"An Island…I think." Wow…how about that. Deja vu of thought! Oh, the sarcasm. I got up and looked out the little tiny window before rolling my eyes at the patch of land we were docked by. We got dressed, and left the ship in a group before descending into a tropical looking area.

"Oh my god, are we there yet?"

"Shay, shut up." I heard Bobbie say as we continued through a bunch of over grown greens.

"Or what?" Shay glared. Bobbie returned the look, although a lot more freighting and very intimidating.

"Or I'll make you apart of the ground beneath your feet."

"Don't worry girls, we're almost there." Tyler said.

"And guy!" Jake quipped.

"And guy." Tyler corrected. We continued for quite a time. After a while, I was beginning to feel eyes on me and noticed Claire was frowning at me slightly. I turned away from her gaze and sighed. I guess I had jut as much explaining to do then the others.