A/N: So I got no reviews on the last chapter! :O How sad, but this one is very long and new characters are introduced, hello, maybe like CAMMIE AND ZACH! Haha, now I know you really want to read. Lol. READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!!
I woke up in a cold sweat.
I had a nightmare about my parents being killed again.
Then my mind would flash to the smile and wink the pilot had given me.
I shuddered.
I looked over, Brittany was sound asleep.
I looked over to my left now; Jamila was sitting up in her bed looking at me.
I got up, with no sound of course, and tip-toed over to Jamila's double twin bed.
"Why are you up at 2:00 in the morning?!" I whispered, while glancing at the clock.
"I heard you screaming." She said back, she looked kind of scared.
I must've been loud because my watch vibrated.
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003: WHATS WRONG!? IM COMING RIGHT NOW!
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I heard our door kick open.
Scott was standing in the doorway about to break his foot off in someone's butt.
I turned my head to see if Brittany woke up.
She was tossing and turning but nope she was still sleeping like a log.
I let out a breath.
Scott turned redder than my pajama shorts.
"But I thought that you were hurt," he said confused.
"Come in..." I said patting a place next to me on the bed.
He walked over and sat next to me.
"What was I saying, in my nightmare?" I asked looking at the ground.
Silence.
"Guys answer me!" I quietly insisted.
Jamila looked up, "You were saying, 'Don't kill them! Kill me! Kill Me!' over and over again. Then you were silent for a few seconds and you said," She choked a little.
"Don't kill Jamila…" She finished softly.
"Hence why I burst open your door and sent you that message." Scott stated.
My mouth dropped.
In my nightmare I don't recall anything about Jamila, at all.
"But I didn't even have a nightmare about you at all; it was just the same scene playing over and over again." I said faintly.
"What nightmares?" Scott asked.
I looked his blue eyes and sighed heavily.
"I might as well tell you the whole story." I said and started to spit out my life story.
-FLASHBACK-
I was 14 still and was driving to the USSA headquarters.
We arrived on the outskirts of a little town called Avonia. (A/N: I just made up this town.)
It was all desert though around and the only thing I saw was cacti and rocks.
"Uncle Jake, are you sure that you are at the right place?" I whined, the heat was killing me and dirt and strappy heels do not go!
"Alexx, just pay attention to what I do and do NOT, I repeat do NOT share this information." He answered back walking over to this beat up soda can that was lying on its side.
He bent down, so of course I did as he did.
Then he took the cap of the soda can and pull it forward.
He stood back up and just stood there for about 13 seconds.
I was confused and not expecting what happened next.
Stairs began to form right under his feet.
I remember the shock that had put me into.
As my uncle began descending downstairs I followed closely behind to what seemed to be the biggest room I had ever seen.
Computers lined the walls, with a person at every station.
Everyone was running around with papers flying and there were many different doors.
I glanced to my left and saw a bulky, broad shouldered man coming my way.
Uncle Jake stepped up to him and shook his hand firmly.
He glanced down at me, "Is this Alexandra?"
"Alexx," I corrected him bad-mannered.
"Wow, feisty." He replied.
I rolled my eyes.
"So where is he?!" I was in no mood for jokes.
"Right this way," He held his arm out and he arrived at this blue door with the words, "Interrogating Room 2" on the front.
I smiled evilly.
I twisted open the door and stepped inside.
Inside were little interrogation rooms, just like the CSI shows.
I looked and saw 4 glass windows surrounding the biggest room and in it, sat the agent assigned to kill me.
I'm guessing the glass monstrosities were only one-way because the guy was looking around, obviously for something.
I stepped into the room and he looked up and then smirked.
Then I went over to the intercom on the desk and pressed the green button.
"Uncle Jake, if physical torture will get the information needed, I am allowed to use it, right?"
A response came out of the little speaker, "Hey, do what you need to do to get the information."
I turned and grinned.
I must've looked pretty insane because the guys face went scared.
I walked over and he made his face really stern and professional.
I threw myself up on the desk in front of him and he started squirming, trying to get out of the wires surrounding his body.
"Alright, we could do this the normal way, or my way..." I offered.
"Neither is great, but one is for my enjoyment and the one is USSA blah blah blah..."
"So what'll it be?" I asked cold-heartily.
He didn't answer.
"I'll start off easy then, why did you break into my house?!" I asked sweetly.
He looked at me and spit directly on my shoe.
"Oh hell no!" I yelled and got up off the desk and side kicked his face in.
"Oww," He screamed.
"Now you've really pissed me off," I shouted and slammed his head into the corner of the desk, 5 times.
Somehow, making a perfect star next to the corner of his right eye.
"Fine, fine, I'll tell!" He whined.
I sat back up on the desk and crossed my legs, "So, answer me, why did you break into my house?" I asked nicely.
"Our mission wasn't to kill your parents, it was to kill," He started.
I looked up in shock.
What was his mission then!? I needed answers.
"Go on," I waved my hand annoyed.
"Our mission was to kill you." He spit out.
WHAT!? Why did they want to kill me?! I didn't do anything! I had just turned 14 and it was the summer!
"What, Why?!"
"Because little girl, you are the ultimate weapon. You were bred to be the most amazingly inhuman spy. You got your mothers brains and cover-ability and your fathers physical and language talents. Therefore, breeding a super-human." He said firmly.
My mouth dropped open.
"Yes, your parents were the best spy-couple, good anyways, along with two others." He continued.
"Who were the others?" I spit out quickly looking for an answer.
"The three couples who would breed a superior spy were the Dominquez's, your parents, The Goodes, and The Morgan's." He finished.
I gasped.
Zach and Cammie were like me!?
"Why did you kill my parents," I shouted, still angry.
"We knew that they wouldn't let us just kill you so we had to kill them, to get to you." He smiled.
I slapped him across the face.
"Who do work for, that's my last question." I asked coldly.
"Now that information is unavailable right now." He smiled.
I punched him in the right eye.
I started to storm out of the room, but stopped and said,
"My parents were both one of the best spies in the world. And I promise you that I will be better, and that you will pay very much for what you have done to my family. And that's a promise. Also, tell the people you work for that they need to teach their spies to handle a few little hits." I smirked and walked out of the room.
-END FLASHBACK-
"And that's why he shouldn't be out of the USSA solitary rooms." I said finishing my story.
"So you're like a superior child?" Scott asked.
"Yeah, I guess." I replied.
"Whoa, so like how did you join the CSOA?" Scott asked.
"When Uncle Jake used to go out on missions I would be left alone, which wasn't really smart but I could handle myself. Anyways, I would go and break into museums."
Scott's mouth fell to the floor, "You stole from museums?!" He gaped.
"I didn't steal anything; I just did it for fun, just to see if I could get through the security." I giggled.
"And you never got caught." Jamila implied.
I looked down.
"Well, one time I went and someone was trying to steal something, so I caught them and they put up a good fight, but while dodging all of her hits we set off the system. And she fled and I was left there to be caught." I sighed.
"Well, that's stupid, and then what happened?" Scott asked.
"I didn't get out in time and the local police caught me. I was put into juvenile for like a few days and then Uncle Jake bailed me out, only on one condition though." I shrugged.
"That condition being that she joined CSOA." Jamila added.
I smiled, "Yep,"
"So what's your life story?" I questioned Scott.
"Well my dad worked with the USSA and I was the ultimate rebel child. Stealing cars, the usual, and then my dad found out and recruited me." He shrugged.
We both looked at Jamila.
"What, I just used to hack NASA and the US. Government's system at home on my laptop." She giggled.
We all laughed.
Scott looked down at his watch, "Well, ladies, I must get to bed so we are ready for tomorrow." He smiled and strolled out and the room.
"Hmm," I lay back onto my bed.
"Well, if you're done screaming, I'm going back to bed." Jamila dozed off.
I eventually dozed off myself.
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I ringing ran through my ears and I bolted up.
"Uh, today's the big day." Brittany said stretching her arms.
"Yup," I groaned, I walked into the bathroom.
I took a quick shower and brushed out and straightened my hair.
I put on my beautiful orange sundress and some white wedges. I had planned this whole outfit, but of course not knowing that my best friend was going to get kidnapped!
"Calm down Alexx, just stay by your friend's side the whole time." I told myself
I breathed in and out, slowly and long.
"Come on guys, get ready quickly." I called while walking out of the bathroom.
"Well, we could if you didn't take so long in the bathroom." Jamila replied and stormed into the bathroom with Brittany
I chuckled at that and waited for them to get ready.
10 minutes later…
Jamila and Brittany were finally ready and I grabbed my little over-the-shoulder backpack and we headed out the doors.
When we reached the lobby it was packed with juniors.
"Children, children, settle down," Ms. Nawrot screamed as she stood next to the double glass doors.
A hush fell over the large crowd of teenagers.
"Now, everyone, today we will be going to visit the George Bush Library for an important history lesson. Everyone load onto the buses you were assigned to unless," she said making everyone stay in place, "you have your own car,"
Soon everyone piled out of the major Hilton hotel and into the smelly, over-packed buses.
Brittany and Jamila jumped into the back seat.
Leaving Scott to sit up front, I groaned.
Jamila and Brittany giggled.
I glared at the back seat.
Scott jumped in and grinned at me.
I smiled back.
His blue eyes always killed me, and maybe it was my imagination but they always seemed to sparkle a little whenever he was around me.
Snapping out of my love fantasy and into reality I looked ahead.
The buses were taking off down the highway and we followed closely behind.
We would probably get there around 12:30.
All down the road towards College Station played the top hits, of course, my favorite being Love Game by Lady Gaga.
"Let's play a love game, play a love game, do you want love or you want fame, are you in the game!?" I sang as we reached the beautiful stone building.
Everyone gaped at the scene.
There were trees and bushes surrounding every corner of limestone creation and if you were wondering by the way, there were 4 possible ways to break in, unnoticeable of course.
I parked in the parking lot and we got out of the orange GT mustang.
Scott's friends hooted and hollered at him and he ran off to be, a boy.
Brittany came up and put her left arm around my neck, her right on Jamila.
"Well, this is going to be totally fun!" Brittany rolled her eyes.
"I know right!" Jamila said in an enthusiastic tone.
Brittany and I glanced back and forth at each other.
We broke out laughing.
Realizing the joke, Jamila defended, "I was just joking..."
We walked inside and immediately got separated into groups.
Luckily, Brittany and Jamila were together, and I was with Scott.
They giggled again, I shot them a death look and they pretended to start talking.
I smirked.
Our tour guide was an old brown-gray haired lady, with freckles, and had abnormally high heels on.
"Someone's trying to stay young," I whispered over to Scott.
He chuckled under his breath.
"Our group will first be starting in the documentary section of the library." She said and turned to her right.
The class groaned.
"Hey, I'm not taking any attitude today, so shut up and listen," She barked.
Scott cursed in Italian under his breath.
I beamed.
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We had already moved into the new technology section when my watch vibrated.
Scott and I glanced down.
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005: She's gone!
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I felt my heart literally beat out of my chest.
So I did what I did best, lied and got my way out of it.
Scott cut himself purposely on the corner of a table and squeezed some blood out.
Then, I "fainted".
"Oh my gosh," Scott said shockingly.
"She fainted because of your little cut." Jamila said walking over.
I was hearing everything at this time.
"Here," Scott said picking me up.
"I'll take her to the bathroom," he finished.
I counted his foot steps below me.
24, 25, 26….
I assumed we had gotten to the bathrooms because Scott put me down and I was flung into Jamila's arms and she dragged me into the girl's restroom.
I stood up and dove into my little backpack.
I pulled out my full suit and boots, plus our new high-tech gadgets.
I changed super-quickly and put all my gadgets on.
"Its go time," I called at Jamila.
She looked worried.
"No worries, we will save Brittany. I promise." I said and climbed up on top of the stall door.
Jamila followed.
I grabbed this little pen cap from my pocket and twisted the top a little and a bright pink laser shot out from it, about 2 inches in length.
I sliced the sides of the vent reaching the outside and punched out the metal piece in our way.
I then climbed through head first and flipped down and landed on my feet, in about 3 ½ inch boots. Impressive, eh?
Jamila followed, but I caught her before she hit the ground.
I checked around the corner to see if anyone was there and sure enough no one was.
We both sprinted to the car and hopped inside.
I pulled out and waited for Scott.
Finally I saw him come around the corner and he plopped into the backseat, though right when he opened the back door I threw my foot on the gas.
"Brittany is traveling at a fast pace right now," He said looking on his iPhone.
"Turn right, now stay straight, now left," He called out every few minutes.
After an hour of silent driving we finally came to this abandoned old warehouse building.
It was definitely creepy and my internal clock told me it was about 2:40 already.
I looked around for anything suspicious but didn't find anything.
I stopped the car about ½ a mile away.
I got out of the car and planned my route.
Agent D: Where's Brittany now?!
003: In the middle of the building. We just need to use the entrance from the front, top, left, or right side.
Agent D: Got it!
I moved in first, I figured to take the left entrance.
I moved swiftly between a few trees but when I moved my foot to move to another tree, I stopped it just in time to see a tripwire below.
Hmm, I bent down.
This has been set up pretty high-tech, someone was obviously expecting us.
I slid past that wire and climbed up a tree and sat there, surveying the area.
A few moments later, a heard the leaves rustle below me.
I look down and all I knew was that my leg was being pulled by someone from below, and they were strong!
Before I hit the ground, I planted my hands firmly on the ground and flipped my leg, and the person, over, causing them to smack to the ground.
I then jumped on the person and pinned them down in a position that if you tried to move your arm would break in a second.
I pulled off their mask and gasped.
"CAMMIE!?" I questioned loudly.
I let her back up.
I turned around and saw another masked figure running towards me.
They jumped and I ducked out of the way and elbowed them in the kidney.
Then I roundhouse kicked them.
They fell to the ground as well and I ripped off their mask, "ZACH!?"
He flipped me over and ripped as my nice silk face cover, "ALEXX!?"
A/N; Please Read and review! The more reviews the more I write. This is my longest chapter ever. 13 pages on word! :O Also, I introduced Zach and Cammie and I also added some of GG3's spice into it. :D Lol please read and review though. New summary is up. ;D