Family chapter 14

Point Blank takes place two months later in this story

Bell pov

After the graduation we all moved out of Malogosto. To give space to the new recruits. With all the graduation money we decided to buy a new place. The guys got to chose a place that overlooked the Grand Cannel. They won the coin toss to decide.

They looked at tons of places. Not letting us girls even look at their options. Ben then spotted a mansion. It looked as if no one had lived in there for a while. Niko only then decided to tell us that he had inherited the place from his very late grandfather when he was five.

The mansion was beautiful. It was a classic with white walls and black accents. Simple, yet elegant and the perfect home for us.

So we didn't have to spend anything on rent. We all moved in and set out on decorating to give it a more modern look. There were a lot of coin tosses made. Jermina revealed that she had been the president of a junior interior decorating club in Australia. So from then we left all the decisions about design and taste to her.

The only thing Niko did not let her do was destroy the wine cellar. The place was stocked full with many wines. The types that would sell for thousands of Euros. After a whole week of arguments Jermina gave in.

The cellar was the second last floor though. After looking at the old plans for the place it was reveled that the last floor was actually a training center back then. We decided to put it for the same use now. But it needed a lot of modernization.

The guys fitted a better lighting system. We used Craig's new sound proof formula paint to paint the walls, a light grey color. Prefabs went up to divide the areas. There was a shooting range, gym, a office and workshop/lab.

Rooms were decorated to personal taste and everyone had their own security measures put up.

My room's theme followed the same as my Malogosto one. I moved all that furniture from there to my new room. Decorated the walls with ancient weapons on mounts, just in case and besides I love ancient stuff. My walls were painted white with midnight blue and black swirls.

The security measures I had beside the weapons was an identification program. It was created by me and the program was fool proof. I had a whole team of world class specialists check it out.

This whole process took a month to do. Which is pretty good considering the fact that we did all this ourselves and that usually more than one of us was out on some mission or the other at one go.

Here is a list of some things that happened over the last month besides working on the house:

Craig found out Jermina had a boyfriend

Niko is actually a multimillionaire through all his families fortune

Jermina's boyfriend came for supper and went home with a broken nose for kissing her infront of Craig.

Alan's last painting she modeled for is revealed in the gallery around the corner( it shows her in a dark room with a spotlight on her. Her dress is long and white with full sleeves and a v neck holding a red rose close to her chest)

Jermina's boyfriend broke up with her

Everyone has been to one mission since we moved except me

Ben nearly burned down the kitchen when trying to make breakfast

I finally finished reading the book Viktor gave me and that I finally know my family history.

It had been a long month. Jermina and Craig are giving each other the silent treatment after the break up.

Today I was all alone at home the others had decided to go watch some really graphic movie. I wasn't allowed to go 'cause I was underage. The excuse is that they didn't want to take what was left of my innocence.

That is how I was left at home alone, in the library with hot chocolate and a good book. At the moment I was busy reading Lord Of The Flies by William Golding. It was a really good book one of my classic favorites.

Suddenly my ringtone came on. I saw there was no caller identity. So it could not have been my brother.

" This is Miss Dimitriv speaking." I said

" Yes, your new mission has been uploaded onto your laptop. You will leave next week. Bye Scorpia communication." The voice said

The line went dead and I fished my laptop out of its bag.

The message said that I had to investigate and kill two people. They ran a school called Pointe Blanc. It was sitting right on the border of Switzerland. It was a boy's only school. That took extremely rich and influential boy's who were trouble makers. The school whipped them back into shape. Scorpia had pulled a few strings to get me in.

I was going as Irene Abdul. I was a trouble maker and had been expelled from the best schools in the world. I did badly at school, I made friends with the wrong crowd, dressed very inappropriately and had mild criminal offenses. I had an older sister and she was the exact opposite. The only thing I excelled at was horse riding. I went as a jocky in minor races and won them all.

Mr Abdul was a big man in the media he basically controlled what went on TV. He also had a ranch that raced horses in big international races.

I had to pack my bags tonight because tomorrow I was going to the Abdul residence as they were on holiday in Venice.

By the time I had finished thinking about this and reading the files the others had come home. I went down the flight of stairs to tell them the news.

Alan and Jermina decided to help me get into character. They reconstructed my wardrobe. I borrowed a lot of their stuff everything was black with shots of bright color here and there. It was mainly shorts and tank tops, corsets were thrown in and most of my stuff had rips in it.

Every now and again the guys who had finished reading the files threw me an occasional question. The Abdul family spoke Arabic or Farsi at home. The questions were in those two languages with English thrown in now and again.

We had finished all the practicing and clothing aspects it was time to change me. Everyone except Craig was helping in that area, he was working on gadgets. My hair was now black with blue and pink highlights. They cut my hair to give it a choppy edgy look. Body spray gave my whole body a slightly darker skin tone. I was injected with a serum that gave my eyes a cold brown color. As much as I hated make up on this mission it was a must. Alan taught me how to apply everything, while Jermina was painting my nails black.

Everything in the make up kit was black only my eye shadow was different. It was a collection of metallic colors. By that time Craig came back with the stuff.

" They hardly allow anything at that school except books and classical music and books." He said, " don't worry though I managed to work things out." With that he handed me a messenger bag. It was black with a skull on the flap.

" In there is a diary with a gun loaded with five magazines, only open it when you need it. It can only be opened once. The diary need voice recognition, an ml of your saliva, the key and I number lock. It will only open if it done in that order. The diary is also a bomb once opened, just sing baa baa black sheep to it and that function will activate." Craig finished.

I looked at him as if he was crazy. Imagine a fourteen year old singing a nursery rhyme to her diary. He was really going to need a visit to the loony bin soon.

Seeing that I needed my sleep to function properly Ben lead everyone out of the room. Too bad I would not get that one hour's sleep as then a boat came to fetch. From that moment I became Irene Abdul.

A/N: Thank you to The Jet for being a constant reviewer ,giving me great ideas and constructive crit. This chapter is for you. Thanks to those who have read. Bye for now.