Death or Life for the Angel

Author's Note: Hi! This is my first fanfiction in a non-cartoon related. I'm a fan of James Bond since I was a small girl and I always loved Tracy Bond and never wanted her to die like in the movie. So, I'm making an AU-fanfiction which takes place after their wedding. ENJOY! :D

CHAPTER 1

They drove further on the road. Only them now. James and Tracy. Tracy and James. They loved thinking at that way, both James and Tracy. Their car passed many cars and one of them, which was driven by with many young adults and someone mentioned flowers. Tracy wanted to laugh at that statement, which was unhearable excape the word 'flowers'.

"He's got a point; we do look like an ad for a flower shop! And that reminds me, I didn't even send you flowers." James stopped the car and began to take flowers out of the sides of the car, to give to her.

"Anyway, you have given me a wedding present. The best I could have… a future." James looked at his lovely wife, with only joy and love in his eyes. In an attempt to a joke, he put a flower in her mouth.

"Mrs Bond, Don't eat it all at once." James stated playfully. Tracy took out the flower and started to take petals off.

"He loves me..." She starts.

"Instinctively…" James continued

"Infuriatingly…" Tracy said.

"Intensely" James was going on.

"In..." Tracy doesn't know what to say, thinking of another unused word starting with the letter "I".

"Indubitably!" James finished.

"First a boy, then a girl." His wife finally told him, as he began to walk back towards the car. Another car is going by, James froze in his steps and saw someone familiar… Blofeld! He's driving and Irma Bunt was now shooting towards the car. James felt anger and hatred towards the villain, at failing to kill him and letting him get away.

"Blofeld!" He yelled in anger and walked quickly into the car.

"Tracy, it's Blofeld! Tracy?" Just then James saw that there are bullet holes in the windshield. He felt fear growing in his heart and turned to look at Tracy, in hopes that she is safe. She was safe and alive, James let out a sigh of relief. He had been for seconds so scared for losing the woman he loved so much. Tracy just simply looked at her now husband with the same anger he felt.

"Well, what are you waiting for, James? I'm alright, it barely missed but I'm not injured." She gave a soft smile because of James' worries and fears for her safety. She gave him more than enough strengh and fuel to go after Blofeld.

"Only for you, Mrs. Bond!" James told her and turned the engine back on the put his foot straight down on the gas pedal. The car started off fast, but appearently they were too late. The car had already disappeared. James was fuming angry, "I failed today but I'll find Ernst Stravo Blofeld someday". He thought, trying to cool down his pure hatred.

However, Tracy took his hand and softly ran her thumb over the back of his pale. She gave him a kind smile, which made his anger vanish like air in a few seconds. James smiled back to his wife and kissed her deeply. He knew that now their life was beginning together, no matter what happened, they're always together.

"Tracy, my lovely wife. There's no hurry, you see. We have all the time in the world." he stated, returning her soft smile and his eyes almost glowed of pure happiness, joy and eternal love.

They decided to continue their way on their honeymoon. It was starting now, their life and maybe an new adventure. James and Tracy knew exactly where they were heading and where their honeymoon was taking place.

Lissabon in Portugal.

Running. He ran though the hallways in an oversized building. There were no way for him to get away alive from here. The man knew that he wasn't going to survive, but he was determinated to save his only daughter. His pride in joy. In this moment, he wished dearly that he could've sent any message for help to his old friend 007.

But this man had his issues that he wanted to make things right at his way and he certainly not beg for help, that was so un-characterisc of him, an MI6 agent. The building had been the only place close to his own home and the only place he thought he could escape. But he was so terribly wrong.

This man, an I6 agent, and his only daughter had just barely escaped an narrow encounter with death itself. In the dark of this night, a fire had broken loose in their home. He suspected that was an arson, someone wanted to kill both him and his little girl.

He had desperatly told his girl to hide somewhere and don't come out if something happens. But once he began to search around in a hidden room, he found a microfilm. The icon on the folder told him enough, this was a very important information and must go to MI6 as fast as possible. Then he was discovered, while running for his life he heard someone order to kill him.

He recognized the voice and it was no doubt who it belonged to. But right now, he had to get away alive. But he got into the same room his daughter was hiding and knew he was trapped. He got an idea and made up the fate of his life, his daughter's life and for the world's destiny.

He took out the microfilm and the present he had planned to give to his daughter on her birthday in a few weeks. It was now or never. He hid the microfilm in the locket and sealed it with an tiny key, which was disguised as an small star on the necklace chain. The locket was made of pure gold and the movtive on the medallion was two flowers, one with an small ruby and one with an small emerald.

He heard a tiny whimper coming from an supboard and opened the doors. He found his young daughter at once, she stared at him and her blue eyes was widened of terror and tears.

"Daddy..." she sobbed, she was so scared for her life and his life. The man felt his heart ache, he was never going to see her again, but he was doing this for her. Only she could come away alive with the microfilm, which she was totally unaware of. He gave her the locket and tied the necklace chain around her neck.

"My little and sweet angel. Listen now, it's very important. Protect this locket, it carries on a secret between me and a very good friend of mine. A very big one. This is my gift for you birthday, but I don't have much time left. My friend is called 007 and give the locket to him, he knows what to do. Trust him just like you trust me and be safe."

He told his little one this and hugged her tightly, didn'y want to let go of his only purpose of his life. "I love you, my beloved angel. Now, hide and don't come until it's empty. Then go away so far you can. Daddy is always going to love you."

He forced himself to let go and she knew this was the last time she ever was going to see her daddy again. She crawled back into the cupboard and looked at her father, with tears in her eyes.

He quickly closed the cupboard doors and turned around, seeing a man with many of his henchmen coming into the room. He svallowed fearfully and decided to fight back, so at least he could die fighting for his land.

The leader snapped his finger and all of the henchmen attacked at once. Cheating was in their favor and in a few moments, they had the MI6 agent down, tangled in ropes and laying at the floor completely helpless. The leader pulled out two sharp samurai swords and smirked evilly.

"Goodbye, Agent 0010!" He said and stabbed the two sword at once straight on the spot where the MI6 agent's heart was. The pain was temporary and in the next seconds, the leader snapped once more with his finger and the henchmen began to shot at the deceased agent.

What they didn't know was the daughter watched the slaughter of her father. She had seen the whole scene through a small gap on the cupboard.

This was the start of the fate which rested only at the girl's shoulders and she knew she just find this 'friend' of her beloved father. This man 007. Where in Earth could she even find him?

Only he had the answers, she thought and silently cried out her heart, the image of her daddy's body, soaked in red blood, burned in her memory forever.