The Urban Killers Envy You (Turkey)
This is set after Scorpia Rising, just warning those out there who dislike spoilers.
This is my first fanfic, criticism appreciated.
Disclaimer: I do not own Alex Rider, this is just a story of what happens next.
Chapter 2
Alex looked over the table, where the letter was placed. The envelope read "To Alex. One who was with us."
Oh no. Spying is dead. I hope it isn't…
Alex ripped open the envelope with his heart beating vigorously and he took out a card.
Fortunately, for Alex, it wasn't the MI6. It was just his school that had sent him a postcard which read:
To Alex. Our student who has missed the most number of classes. We will miss you and we always will. And it had signatures of all his classmates.
"So, Alex" Sabina asked. "What is it?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Just a card school gave me. Looks like they all miss me." Alex replied.
"They must be." Sabina smiled, and walked into the kitchen.
I miss you too guys. Alex thought to himself.
Alex went up to his room upstairs. He took the card with him and put in on the desk next to his bed. He lay down on the bed and examined the card. He found a weird fold on the top card. He just touched it and…
WHIZ! There was a sound and the card began to burn. Alex yelped and dropped the card but the card didn't burn the bed. In a few seconds, his bed was powdered with ash and he saw a small camera-like projection on the card.
Thank you, Smithers. Now, Mr. Pleasure is going to kill me! He thought to himself.
He placed his hand over camera-like projection and it scanned his hand immediately.
Oh, no. Oh NO! It's them! I thought spying was well over with!
He saw another message. It read:
Alex Rider. It is the MI6 and we just want to tell you one thing: The urban killers envy you. No, it is not another mission but we have to warn you that we had some people leaving the CIA and the MI6 and it looks like they all hate you for some reason, maybe because your records were better than theirs. All we saw was one message in the room where Kirk lived and it said that he was to assassinate the "best" spy and yes, we think it may you. All we can say is "brace yourself".
Tulip Jones.
Great. Alex thought. Now I have a bunch of spies trying to kill me. Hoorah.
Alex sighed. It was night and Alex was tired. He went up to his room, made his bed and he took a nap.
He dreamt he was roaming around his school. And he heard voices.
"He's around here somewhere…" One voice spoke.
"Yeah, I can bet on that." Said a different voice.
Alex quickly ran to the science lab, the best place to face an attack. The chemicals were his weapons as he was unarmed. He picked up a bottle of concentrated hydrochloric acid and some sulphuric acid.
There was a loud crash and the window shattered.
"Ah, there you are." Said a voice and when Alex looked back, he couldn't believe it. Right in front of his eyes, was a turkey. A giant turkey, about 8 feet tall.
Alex used threw his bottles of acids on the turkey, but nothing seemed to affect it.
"Say goodbye." Said another voice and when he turned around to take a look, a single shot was fired straight into his head.
Alex woke up with a scream.
"It was just a dream, just a dream." He said to himself, and went back to sleep.