Kenny stood there; I quickly started walking over to him, next thing I know, he pulls out a gun in defense mode, pointing it at me.
I realized he was in a police uniform, "whoa, whoa. You wouldn't shoot your own little sister now, would you?" I asked.
"Who are you?" he asked cautiously, knowing not to trust anyone.
"It's me, Ally, Ally Dawson, 16 years old. The one you left with two other sisters, Stephanie and Lindzie!" I exclaimed.
He began crying tears of Joy, lowered the gun and walked over to me and gave me a big squeeze.
"Can't breathe." I muttered.
He let go of me, and I caught my breath.
"What are you doing here?" we both asked each other.
"I'm here investigating. What are you doing here, not that I'm not happy seeing you, but still?"
"I'm also investigating." He said.
"You're not a cop, are you?" I asked. I don't trust the police; they always know more than they say, so I only work under the president.
"No, it's just a cover." He said with a smile. I haven't seen him smile in years.
"Oh, Thank God." I said filled with relief.
"You found out, didn't you?" he asked.
"No, I didn't find out, I'm just here on secret government covert ops." I replied sarcastically.
"Ha ha. So, what are you investigating?" he asked.
"It's a Secret." I replied. "Ally?" Stephanie asked
"Yeah I'm here; okay I'm on my way. Got to go, you know where this house is, if you want to come home." I said to Kenny.
I jumped through the nearby window, landed on my feet and got my motorcycle, and left, but as I was leaving I had a bad feeling so I turned around. "Kara, what are you doing?" Stephanie asked. "Something's wrong, don't worry I'll be home in twenty minutes." I replied
I got there just in time, there was someone with a weapon, a gun, pointing it at Kenny, and his expression looked scared, with a mix of cockiness. I kicked the gun out of the man's hand, twisted his wrist, then I recognized him, (it was the guy that murdered Magnus, in the previous story.) as he screams in pain, Kenny comes behind me, giving me hand cuffs , I hand-cuffed him to a chair and me and Kenny left.
By the time we got home, I had a surprise, as Kenny walked through the door; Stephanie dropped whatever she was doing, looked shocked, and then burst out into tears but tears of joy, Lindzie ran towards him and gave him the biggest hug ever.
The sad thing was I had school in about four hours, so I just stayed up. I kept cautious of myself, as always there's always a bully at school, I was the newbie,-sigh- , I figured out my combination only in a few seconds, because it was like breaking into a safe that belonged to a crime-family, returning money and precious jewels that were stolen.
I made a couple of friends, who were pretty cautious themselves, so we got along pretty well. Anna, Vanessa, and Ryan.
So after a while, like five minutes I started getting bullied, at first I ignored them, tried to make it seem like I couldn't hear them, but for SOME reason I ticked off one of the bullies and apparently put their hands on me, okay I have pretty good reflexes, so if I didn't know you and you seemed like a threat, things got sort of well- err crazy.
After they, deliberately pushed me into the lockers and slapped me, I went off. As one of them threw a punch at me, I dodged it, then one of them also threw a punch at me, I grabbed their forearm and spinned them around, holding their arms painfully behind their backs.
Two of them tried to hold me down, but apparently it didn't work because I did a split, then I did a round-kick with my legs and they fell. The rest was just a blur, all I really remember is throwing punches, and leaving them on the ground.
When I got home, it was a mess, everyone was gone, and I looked in rooms, bathrooms, closets and the secret passage way, no luck. But I found a note that said.
'If you ever want to see your family again, comes to the factory; you went to the other night, come alone.'I heard a knock on the door, I looked through the peephole, and it was my new friends, Trish,Dez, and Ryan.
I slowly opened the door "oh hi, what brings you here?" I asked.
"Oh, I thought we would just stop by, can we come in?" Dez asked.
"No, it's sort of a bad time, sorry maybe tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure." Trish said. Then I closed the door.
But that was before I knew that they could be my greatest allies...
All of a sudden, the door was wide open, and so was the secret passageway.
"Uhh, hi guys, h-how was your day?" I asked, while thinking of an excuse, but I think the secret passage gave it away. "Oh, don't give us that innocent act, we know what you are."
Anna said. "You do?" I asked. "Yeah, you're just like us. You're a spy." Ryan said. My face technically gave it away. "Prove it. " I said. Ryan pulled out some kind of device that can track any bad guy in the world, well technically.
So I had no choice to believe them, because they're the only ones who actually have that, believe me I checked.
"So what are you going to do when you move?" Ryan asked.
"Actually, we never really thought about that." I replied.
"You know you can't tell anyone right?" I asked.
"Yeah, we know." Trish replied.
"I'm going to need you guys to stay here, makes sure no one comes in." I said. They nodded in agreement. "thanks guys." I said.
I got on my motorcycle and drove towards the factory.
I went in extra cautious. I began searching, I heard a high pitched scream, and realized it was Lindzie's.
I ran towards the screaming, and my knees buckled and I almost collapsed.
The adrenaline went through my veins, as I ran and kicked Aleksandr in the face, as he was holding Lindzie in a choke and Stephanie unconscious, and Kenny catching his breath.
Lindzie ran towards me as he let her go and Kenny came carrying Stephanie.
Come on guys." I said as I grabbed a smoke bomb and disappeared through the mist.
As I got home, they explained everything that happened, and we called it a night. Trish left a note letting me know that they left as soon as we got home.
I went to bed, as I slept I had a feeling, that someone was in my room.
I realized it was Lindzie, I guess she was still terrified after what happened today, and so I let her sleep in my bed, but I barely got any shut eye because she's a very wild sleeper. She kept kicking me, and flipped me off the bed. I laid on my bedroom floor and drifted off.
The next morning, I woke up and got ready for school .I missed the bus so I had to take my motorcycle.
So I put my motorcycle in park, and got inside just twenty minutes before class started. Even though this is totally off subject, but there was this new guy his name was Austin, he had blonde hair, and brown eyes, and he was SUPER cute and he sat right next to me.
My teacher, Mrs. Noir.
She went on and on about the government, and how great it is.
I rolled my eyes. "Anything you want to say, Ally?"
I shook my head. If I do, I'll give her a list of reasons why I don't like the government.
Class by class, constantly teachers begin to lecture, and use examples, and it just gets annoying. The only time I actually like around school is lunch time, but I practically have lunch alone.
I sat down at the table, opening my bowl of salad.
"Hey, can I sit here?" I looked up to see Austin.
I nodded. "Ally right?"
"Yup."
He was about to take a bite of a sandwich from the line.
"Don't eat that." I shook my head. He put it down.
"How do you really feel about the government?"
"It's a very long list." I explained.
"I have time."
1: They're secretive, want our lives under surveillance.
2: Wall Street crimes
3. Punish the innocent
4. No honest elections
5. Agents ignore their own laws
6. The courts ignore laws
7. They can't tell us the truth
That's at least half the list.
"You know, you are a very interesting girl."
"I'm what people call a conspiracy theorist."
He smiled. "I know this is random, but you have really pretty eyes."
I smiled back.
So we technically had a conversation about nothing.
I actually got through the school day, Success.
Anyway, I had a mission to go to, alone.
It was a kidnapping mission; someone kidnapped a young teenage runaway with the name of Sophia Ross, sixteen, blond hair, blue eyes, about 5'5.
Stephanie was telling me the coordinates. It became dark, I had to blend in, and so I wore a black cat like suit.
The guys who kidnapped her were huge and Sophia was gagged and tied up, in the other room.
I usually through life unnoticed, but I don't see harm in being noticed. So I crashed through the windows and landed in the living room. There were three men, about 6'0, the very least. One guy tried to grab me, I quickly ducked, and swept his feet from under him, I rammed into the other one. The last one stood in a fighting position. He pulled out a pocket knife, and threw it, and hit me right in the side. I kicked his side, and brought my heel upward and slammed his back and he fell to the ground. This is painful, but I wasn't going to give up the mission; I removed the knife and staggered over to Sophia, tears in her eyes as she sees me, and as someone unties her. It's a familiar figure, he spoke and I realized it was Austin; he turned around and looked at me with his soft brown eyes. He looked down at my wound as my hand was covering it, which was now bloody. My knees buckled, and I fell to the ground.