OMZ I am so sorry for the long update time! I have the it's-the-first-days-of-summer-I'm-not-doing-anything sickness! LLC but guess what…ALLY CARTER PUT THE FIRST CHAPTER OF ONLY THE GOOD SPY YOUNG ON THE INTERNET! Go to her blog and there's a link! Thanks to all my awesome reviewers! On to my story….

Cammie's POV:

We took a left as soon as we exited Blunt's office. The hall was quite until Alex spoke, "So, Blunt said you two have some explaining to do?"

I rolled my eyes as Bex spoke, "Jeeze, you make it sound like we have been bad or something."

I nodded in agreement, "Seriously, you sound like my mom that time Bex and I…"

Bex elbowed me in the ribs and said in Russian, "There's no need to tell him about the roof top…experiment."

"What's with the Russian, It's like the second easiest language ever. He probably speaks it." I asked, "Plus that wasn't any experiment! You were trying to bug the teacher's lounge and somehow I got roped into helping."

"He doesn't speak Russian; he only speaks French, Spanish, and German." She smiled wickedly, ignoring the part about her 'experiment'.

I wonder how much else Bex knows about Alex…

Bex turned to Alex, "Moving on, Cammie can't just get on a plane and fly home."

"Airports are dangerous places for wanted girls." I said under my breath. Alex raised his eyebrow; He has better hearing than most.

"What are you talking about? 'A wanted girl?'" Alex asked, glancing between Bex and me.

"Wanted, like someone wants you for some reason." I said sarcastically

"Enough of the wise cracks, are one of you going to talk or am I going to have to tell Blunt I've changed my mind?" Alex said with an angry look on his face.

I laughed out loud, "Hah, you are so funny! If you don't want to get involved you can walk away right now, I really could care less." I ended with a mean note.

Bex looked surprised but said nothing. Alex on the other hand looked really angry.

Alex's POV:

When Cameron Morgan laughed in my face I could have killed her. I know five ways to make it look like an accident and several that will look like murder. Her friend looked slightly surprised but she didn't say anything. I on the other hand probably looked as mad as I felt.

I decided to be the calm one and the only comment I made was the fact that we were outside Smithers's office. I lead the way inside followed by Rebecca Baxter then Cameron.

I couldn't help but smile at the state of Smithers's office. There were household items, electronics, books, clothing, various tools, and other useless looking junk stacked, flung and laying all over every surface. Somewhere in the back of the room I thought I spotted a small sports car but I couldn't be sure.

I gingerly stepped over a lager pile near the door as I lead the way to the desk. I glanced back and was surprised to see Baxter had a big smile on her face. Morgan on the other hand showed no emotion as she easily maneuvered the junk.

Smithers looked up from the pen he was tinkering with and said with a smile, "Ah how's my favorite teenaged spy?"

Before I could answer, he noticed the two girls behind me and said with another smile, "And who are these two lovely ladies?"

Cammie's POV:

This man Smithers has a seriously messy office. Random stuff was piled everywhere and

I saw a small car near the back of the room. Smithers him self was exactly what I'd expected MI6's head (apparently only) product developer. He was a rotund man going bald, he was wearing a three piece suit that looked a little small and he had on a pair of reading glasses as he tinkered with what looked like a pen. When Alex made his way to the desk Smithers looked up said with a smile, "Ah how's my favorite teenaged spy?"

Before he could answer he noticed Bex and me and continued, "And who are these two lovely ladies?"

Grudgingly pointed to me and said, "That's Cameron Morgan in the back and-"

Alex was cut off by Smithers himself saying, "And little Rebecca Baxter! Well your not so short now…how long has it been since you came in with your parents?" He knows Bex!

Bex smiled, "Not since I started school in American. The last time I saw you, you were still working on that eraser jump drive," Bex paused and surveyed the room, "You've got a few more projects too!"

Smithers laughed then said a bit more seriously, "Blunt sent you to get some more gadgets I see. I have a bunch of new things for younger generations here and," Smithers grinned (yes GRINNED) "A few things for the ladies."

I cracked a smile as Smithers dug deep into one of the drawers in his desk and pulled out a pile of junk. As he dug he muttered, "No. Nope. That's- Hah. Here, Rebecca I think this should work for you."

He held up a silver compact with a script R carved into it. The piece was shiny and quite pretty. Smithers handed it to Bex and explained, "A common compact, ha that's a good one, humm, oh yes sorry, the powder inside will put a full grown man to sleep for at least 12 hours. If you press the right edge of the mirror," he paused to demonstrate, the mirror opened to revel a small vile, "This is the antidote should you need to wake someone up quickly. Use it sparingly, there's more power than antidote."

After more digging, Smithers produced a shiny sliver ring. The ring had five major stones, one red, one yellow, one green, one blue and one purple. In between each of the stones was two small diamonds with one on each end. "This ring is quite a beauty, aside from the visual aspects. It's sort of a bomb." At the mention of things that go boom Bex looked slightly nervous but this went unnoticed by Smithers. "All you have to do is pop out the stone, then pop out a diamond but them together and run. For its small size it's got plenty of power." Smithers handed the ring to Bex and noticing her face, "It's perfectly safe. You could drop it from this window down to the street below and it wouldn't blow up." Bex nodded and Smithers went on with one more gadget. He pulled out a bright red nail polish, "This little beauty is very simple. It will eat through anything." Bex nodded and took the nail polish as Smithers added one last bit of information, "I wouldn't recommend using it on your finger nails though, who knows what would happen!"

Bex nodded again and said, "Thank you so much Smithers, I think this might come in handy."

Smithers nodded absently as he dug around in a pile of stuff near his desk, "Ah! Alex my boy, I think you might enjoy this." The man held up a pair of very nice running shoes. "These little beauties hold almost every small weapon and distraction available to man. You tap you left foot you get a knife, you tap the right you get a smoke bomb, hit heel and you'll get tear gas, you have to watch out for that one, might need a pretty hard tap. Oh and under the shoe's sole is a .22 with two extra rounds. Blunt says you are only to use that as a last resort."

Alex nodded and said, "Thanks, I can't believe Blunt is letting me carry a gun! That's a first."

"If you need a gun then it's probably too late for it to do any good." I said, repeating something Joe Solomon had once told our CoOps class.

Alex wasn't listening to me; Smithers had pulled out a key chain with a picture of Big Ben on it and was explaining how the key chain could open locks that required a key card. Lastly he pulled out a package of gum and a few coins handing them to Alex, "You know what to do with these." Alex nodded and finally Smithers turned to me.

"Cameron Morgan…any relation to Chris Morgan?" Smithers asked as he dug once again through his desk.

"He was my father." I said flatly. I was interested though; I wonder how he knew Dad…

"Good man, I was sorry to hear about his passing." He gave me a sympathetic smile as he handed me a globe shaped necklace, "This is a tracking device so MI6 as well as the CIA can keep track of you. If you need help fast all you have to do is pull the top loop three times and we'll send someone after you."

I pull the necklace on and smiled a thank you. Next Smithers pulled out a green ipod nano. "This little ditty does a lot. It holds music, videos, pod casts, and does everything else a regular ipod does…but it also can see through objects up to 12 inches thick. All you have to do is press and hold the middle button and volia! X-ray vision! It can also detect bombs if you put it on the mine sweeper game." Awesome!

"That's so cool!" I said a he handed me the ipod.

"This is the best part," Smithers said as he handed me a book, "I'll bet you can't figure out what this is."

I looked at the hard cover book, it was entitled, Heist Society by Ally Carter. I flipped through the pages and saw that it was indeed filled with writing. I took of the dust jacket and examined the book's spine. Nothing looked out of the ordinary…but wait, what…I pressed the Disney/Hyperion label and to my surprise the book opened up to reveal…a lock pick set!

"But how…?" I asked as the looked closely at the book. Where the story's pages had been a few minutes before now held a very nice lock pick set.

"That's a trick of the trade…pretty well hidden don't you think?" Smithers said with a smile.

"Amazing."

After a few more minutes of talk we left Smithers office and headed for the elevator. I spoke, "Let's go and pack then we can regroup and start the trip."

Alex shook his head, "I have orders to keep you two in sight always. We can go and get your stuff then head to my place."

"Sure." Bex answered for both of us, "We'll have to stop for some ice, right Cam?"

"No." I lied.

"Don't lie to me Cameron Ann Morgan…this could be a very painful trip if you sass me." I nodded, subdued. Bex wasn't kidding.

As the elevator made it's scilently way to the ground floor I thought to my self, It's going to be a long trip.

Well there you have chapter 5! I know GG4 is coming out in 11 days but will ya'll keep reading? Please! I'm going to finish this story a long time after the book comes out so please! Don't give up on me!

Chapter 6 will come in about a week!

Toodles! Agent Striker §

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