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Epilogue

Being a spy is not as glamorous as it seems. When I was landed my job, I was esstatic. Now I just want to quit. I want to walk away and never look back.

Leave Tom. Leave this place. Leave this dismal and depressing job behind. One shouldn't have a job that one HATES.

Stay. You have to! You can't leave NOW. What about Aniesha?

These thoughts are battling each other whilst I sit in on a rather uncomftable chair in a hospital waiting area. I feel selfish. Aniesha has gone through days of pain and suffering and my brain is telling me to leave her behind. The problem is that both thoughts are true. The job is dismal and depressing and I shouldn't have I job I hate. Or dislike. But I can't leave Aniesha behind! I have to stay.

Quickly, I push the thought of leaving away and turn to my left. Dan is asleep on Keri's shoulder who is asleep also. I smile. I haven't seen Zoe since she went off with Frank and Stella. We were ordered to sit here.

Suddenly, a man (Aniesha's doctor) comes around the corner.

"Where is Agent London?" He asks.

"I'm not sure. But he left about forty minutes ago," I reply.

"Well I'd like to discuss Agent Jones' health. I guess you shall do. Follow me," He says. I nod.

I follow the seemingly emotionless man into a small room near Aniesha's room. I sit down on a chair. He sits opposite.

"We have done a physical exam on Agent Aniesha Jones. Her left ankle seems to have a mild sprain and both her legs have multiple servere bruises."

I cringed when he said that. He seemed to notice, and hesitated for a moment, but carried on again.

"Her stomach also has multiple bruises as well as her arms. On her upper arms there are cuts that seem to be a couple days old. The back of her neck has a large gash. Her nose has been damaged and there are large bruises on the forehead and chin."

I suddenly felt sick. I feel weak for feeling this way. Maybe it's the burning rage inside of me. Did he really have to go into so much detail?

You need to hear what he says.

"Agent London reported that Aniesha has been sexually abused. We tested for infection. The results were negitive. All in all, Agent Jones' physical injuries will heal. However, her psychological state of mind is what we are worrying about the most. As you could imagine, abuse is a very traumatising thing. Agent Jones is asleep and when she is well enough, we will do a psychological study and investigation."

I nodded slowly. I let it all sink in. He had basically said that Aniesha will not be the same person as before.

"When can I see her," I asked quietly.

"We are not sure. She is definatley not in a fit state to have any visitors," The doctor replied. "Now you and your team mates should head on home. I shall report Agent Jones' condition to your mentor."

I nodded silently, got up and walked out. The door clicked behind me.

Back in the waiting room, Dan and Keri were wide awake. They looked very pale but seemed to brighten when I came into view.

"Where have you been?" Keri questioned.

"The doctor wanted to speak to me. He also suggested we go home."

I told them what the doctor had revealed then broke down in a fit of sobs in front of my two best friends. Sadness took over embarrasment and Dan and Keri comforted me the best they could. I think Keri cried too and Dan shed some tears.

It was a week before they let anyone see her. They only allowed two every time. Her parents were first. Then it was me and Zoe. Aniesha's physical health was starting to recover but it Aniesha was a completely different person. It was like the bubbliness and optimism had been wiped away and replaced with paranoia and depression. The doctor had warned me of this. He had told me to brace myself without saying it at all.

Dan and Keri went in next, holding hands as they entered and as they left. The exact same had happened with Stella and Frank. Both of the couples came out with the same facial expression. Sadness.

It was two weeks after she was discharged. From there she was give councelling and two and wasn't back into school for two months.

It's been a year since the incident in the warehouse. Aniesha has not been on active duty since. She does come down to HQ from time to time. However, I have still kept my job. I try to be with Aniesha as much as I can. I still love her. I always will. I'll always be at her side.

"How was councelling?" I ask her at the bus stop.

"It was... Okay. As always," Aniesha replies.

The bus comes round the corner and we hop on. The journey was filled with chatter about school, home and some gossip. Ten minutes later, we exited the bus.

"So we've got Frank and Stella's wedding tomorrow," I remind her.

Apparently, Frank and Stella had been secretly dating. They decided to tie the knot five months ago. That's when they told us.

"Yes, I know Tom," Aniesha said.

She playfully tapped me on the nose as we walked through the door of my house. My mother was in the kitchen. She turned around when the door slammed shut.

"Hello Thomas!" My mother happily exclaims. She smiles brightly when she sees Aniesha. "I see you have brought Aniesha. Is she staying for tea, Thomas?"

"Yes, Mum, she is," I reply. She smiles and returns to her business.

I show her into the living room and sit down on the sofa. In my bag were a load of MI9 files. They got me doing the paperwork. Again.

"What've you go there?" Aniesha asks curiously.

"Just some MI9 paperwork," I sigh.

"They shouldn't be making you do paperwork," Aniesha says. She's right. But I've been given a task so I'll have to do it.

"I know but I've got to do this."

I read through the folders. They are all names of different KORPS agents. When I get the sixth file, I see a name that gives me chills.

The sixth file says Joey Griffin. 'DECEASED' is stamped on the file in red ink. I see Aniesha sit down beside me.

"So what task do you-" She suddenly stops. I look at her worriedly.

Her eyes have widened in shock.

"How? WHY would they give you this?" She asks suddenly. She knew how much I hated that man. How much I never wanted to hear his name again.

"I-I don't know," I stutter, completely confused.

Then I notice a sticky note that had fallen on the floor. I pick it up and read it.

"Tom, I know you will be quite angry when you see what task I've set you. I'm sorry but I didn't have anyone else to do it. I needed it done by tomorrow and you know what happens tomorrow. Anway, you need to note down any significant details of the agent's childhood then bring it to me. Again I'm sorry. Frank."

I sigh loudly and put the note on my coffee table. At least there's a reason.

"What did it say?" Aniesha asks. I nod my head towards the note. She picks it up and reads it carefully.

"At least it wasn't some sick joke," Aniesha spat and sighed.

Aniesha had become quite untrusting and would often skip to the worst case scenrio. It was very unlike Frank to do that. However, Aniesha would often forget that.

"You could use some help," She adds.

"No, no. I'll be okay," I insist.

"No, no," Aniesha mocked. "You need to do this by tonight. There are nine files. Two is better than one, as they say!"

"Well are you-"

"Sure? Look, Joey doesn't scare me anymore. What he did to me is scarring and horrific. I will never forget. But HE doesn't scare me. I know Joey's the reason why you don't want me to help you."

"Your skills are still perfect," I say. She giggles and then I kiss her softly on the lips. She smiles that beautiful smile.

"Let's get on with it shall we? I'm sure Frank won't mind a helping hand," Aniesha says.

The smile she gives me blends exactly with the bright sun rays that are bursting through the windows.

THE END.

You have no idea how hard this was to write. Thank you all for sticking with me through this story! You helped me through them hard times. Thanks tons!

I'm taking a break from the MI High fandom. I'm probably going to take a break from fanfiction! If not, I'll be publishing a story from another fandom.

Anyway, thank you tons and tons and tons. I love you all!

Sami xxxx