Three years later: Rocky:
Wow, it's hard to believe that it's been three years since my suicide attempt, what the heck was I thinking? Well let me just say a lot of things have changed for me, I actually have a boyfriend, I now sing more than I dance and I have a big secret. I'm a spy, yes you heard me right Mom, Dad, Ty and I are spies! Plus I even have a boyfriend who is also a spy. Yeah I have been pretty busy these past three years. Let me tell you what happened.
So first year in DC was spent in the hospital and over a hundred visits from a phycologist to help me with my Anorexia and depression. During that time my parents were recruited by the Organization to, you guessed it, be spies! Then when I finally got out of hospital I decided to take up karate (again) to improve my physical and mental fitness. After months of hard work, dedication, sweat and blood I earned my title as a black belt then one day while walking home from school a guy in a black tuxedo stops me. "Hi Rocky, I'm Wally and I am a top secret government spy, here's my ID. Now you need to come with me." This weirded me out and so I said," It can't be that much of a secret if you go around telling everybody and I'm sorry but you must have the wrong Rocky." I knew I had to get out of there and that's when I had an idea,"Here let me show you my ID." And with that I grabbed him, pulling him down and kneed him in the stomach. After a lot of screaming about his belly button being turned into an innie, he picked me up and put me into a black Land Rover where I was taken to an old warehouse. Inside that warehouse I was tied to a chair but I easily got out of it. I then climbed up a pole and made it to the platform. I ran across and kicked the door down to be greeted by more of those 'government spies'. While I was busy giving a speech on how my parents weren't rich, they appear out of the wave of spies stating that they were spies too! So that is how I became a spy.
Now to explain my boyfriend. In the second year, the organization assigned me a partner for a series of missions that were to come. His name was Brett Willis, he was one of the Organization's top spies. So in a few of these missions we had to act like a couple but we'll let's just say we developed actual feelings for each other and so that's what happened. Unfortunately, then Brett's father happened, as is turns out Zane Willis was an old enemy of my family and he used Brett to kidnap me and eliminate my family. I eventually escaped and stopped that from happening, Zane was taken into maximum security and Brett was kicked out of the Organization for treason. A few months later I was assigned to go undercover and infiltrate The Other Side to disarm a missile. So I managed to do it but who did I find there? Ya guessed it Brett! In the end Brett helped me with finding that missile, I brought him to the Organization where I explained what had happened and they let him back in. So we've all been living happily together!
So today I was sat on the couch messaging Marissa when my dad came through the front door. "Rocky, great news! A family are moving into the house next door!"
I smiled at the thought of making a new friend or two," Really?! That's great! I can't wait to meet them!"
Dad laughed at my excitement and said," I knew you would be happy to hear that." I shot him a glare after that statement."Of course I would be happy to hear that, why would I turn down the chance to make new friends?!" He laughed even harder at that. When he left I began to text Marissa again.
(Text conversation)
-Hey hey hey
-Hi Rocky what happened?
-Just got some amazing news!
-Well? Tell me!
-A new family is moving in next door!
-Cool I can't wait to meet them!
-I've gotta go, mission.
I placed my phone on the table and headed upstairs to get ready for my mission.
I could feel the adrenaline pulsing through my veins as I navigated my way through the endless corridors of the building. My mission was simple, locate the files, scan them and get out. After walking for what seemed like hours I finally found the right room. Ok, so the door was locked but that's not a problem for me. I pulled out my lock pick and made short work of opening it. I made my way, not making a sound and began to search the filing cabinet. Nothing, I sighed in defeat and leant on the desk when I felt paper underneath my fingers. I looked down and there they were. Grabbing the files, I activated my bracelet and quickly began to scan them when I heard people outside the door. Thanks to my quick thinking I got out of there by shooting a zip wire out of the window.
It must have been around half one in the morning when I got home. I glanced over to the house next door to see that the new family had already arrived. I stumbled into the lounge clutching my right leg, halfway down the zip line something struck my face causing me to lose my grip and tumbling down to Earth I went. I flopped onto the couch and removed my jacket to find that I had grazed my entire arm to. I would get up and tend to my wounds but I was too tired and soon slipped into sleep's soft grasp