The mission
The mission drove me crazy. I couldn't make a head or tail of what was going on. Then Alex came. We didn't dare mess up our covers. He fit in instantly with the boys making quick work of what was going on.
We spent some time together. Talked about our families. I was way too scared to show my room. I let myself go free in that place. A dozen or so heavy metal posters adorned the walls. My horse riding trophies lined the book cases. I never made an honest effort to make my bed or anything.
I got into Dr. Grief's personal computer more than once. It was protected better than the KGB's whole lab. Besides I never got more than an hour. It scared me to think of all the different things on there. I saw only a glimpse of what was going on and even that was disgusting.
How someone could do that to other people was disgusting even for an assassin. I knew Scorpia wanted that and they were going to get it over my dead body.
I am in a cell now underneath the school. I'm hoping Alex is able to figure out my fake is up there. Even now I find it hard to digest the whole plan.
He even knows who I am. My fake is going to go back to Scorpia. She is trained exactly like I am. Down to the birth mark on my palm. She knows all my moves too. The fact that that I prefer the Shorin-Ryu Karate style when I fight.
It is scaring me. I'm not eating much either most of what they give me I give to the guys here. I've tried everything all my gadgets. The bars didn't even blow up when I tried the diary. The place is that strong.
It's three days and Alex brought what felt like the whole SAS here. I'm not sorry to see that place blown up into bits. There is no way I'm going back to Scorpia. Some or other techno freak got the necklace off my neck and promptly destroyed it. I can't wait back into my brother's arms again. I can almost smell his scent.
Josh was the first one to receive me. Alex went somewhere else. I've been scrubbed clean and smell like disinfectant. I'm wearing an old pair of Levi's and my National Mixed Martial Art's tracksuit top that flaunted all my colours and half colours.
They lead me into a blank grey room. Everything was grey even the tea they handed me was grey. At least the tea was warm tasteless was warm nonetheless. Josh has given me my mp3 and taken away my hacker bracelet.
A man I both respected and feared walked in. Alan Blunt, he is still a great man. The kind of face a normal person would forget. He was and still is a perfect spy.
"I want you to tell me all about your time at Scorpia," he ordered.
"Sorry I swore and when I make a promise I keep it. Besides I love the people that was there," I
"This is not about love," he said expressionlessly
"Yes it is and you know nothing about it," I said my voice filled with emotion
I was losing it. One more minute of this interrogation. I'm on an emotional high. I need sleep. I only slept on drugs during my time at Pionte Blanc. I walked out on him. I wasn't going to do anything I didn't want to.
I made that promise to myself and my brother. I wasn't going back on it so soon.
A/N: I'm back did you miss me? I've been having a lot of personal problems and just got over them. A big thank you too Blackravens5 who reviewed. This chapter is for you and everyone else who takes time to read my stories.