A/N: I had a thought about this story very recently. So, I did type this one and I am still not sure that if I continue to do this one because I have some stories that are unfinished and it's gaining more. It put me in this place where I can write my story between which one that it is still continuing. Anyway, enjoy this one.
Prologue
The clock is ticking in seconds, minutes and hours. People scattered on their way to work or school. It was continuing in daytime and nighttime. No one knew when or where it would hit them. Evil lurked everywhere to consume their live every day. It was all about time. They guaranteed their life to sacrifice their devotion for small things to desire it. It was about the family they cherished or people they loved.
In a clock, it moved faster in seconds but slower for the minutes. The ticking continued to tick in their eyes. Like a heartbeat in the rhythms or a drumbeat. It happened in the one of their lives that flashed out in their eyes. No one knew what happened in the event or went with their curiosity. But, it was toward one person who knew everything.
It was a killer.
Assassin.
Murderer.
Criminal.
Perpetrator.
At this time, it was marked in the event at Storybrooke University. The faculty, staff and college students had their shock as they ran for their safety. No one knew why it just impacted them immediately. Their hearts thumped rapidly. Everything was in a freeze frame. It was an explosion in their eyes. People felt like they sacrificed their time to freeze and wanted to tell someone they loved in their life.
No one stopped them from doing it. The campus flicked in the news everywhere including the reporters. The police arrived to secure the campus gates around the area. Some investigated on the crime scene. Except for the government people. It was Central Intelligence Agency with their confidential business. Others were feeling out of the blue when they saw them coming with their blank faces.
Some college students were confused that they knew that person who was like them in a standard lifestyle but found out that it was CIA agent at this time. They watched the scene between the CIA agents and saw the handshakes with the blank faces. But to their eyes, it was a blonde woman who saved everyone's lives included the brunette college sorority girl. The parents ran for their children's safety and embraced themselves with their blessed hearts. Also, for that golden-haired woman, she was relieved that she had to do something before it happened to her.
It was her loyalty.
Respect.
Sacrifice.
Love.
Honor.
The agents thanked her for her investing in her time to save everyone and decided to collect their business as usual. The police officers gathered her statement but knew it was useless because their rank was higher than them. The blonde woman had her pride being an agent and worked through her life to get a better life for herself. No one knew why she wanted to be an agent to work for the government.
She finally turned around to face her love crush. It was a brown-haired sorority girl. No one knew how they fell in love with each other but it was still yet begun. The blonde woman tried to apologize to her but the sorority woman got her anger at her then left with her sorority group. She felt down when she tried to tell her that she wanted her to know that she loved her. There was almost none for her to take a chance to explain everything.
But…
It was a confidential agreement.
With the government people.
It was Central Intelligence Agency.
Law is Law.
She can't do anything about it. The golden-haired woman took her loyalty out of her heart and devoted to the Storybrooke University. She turned around to see her agents who worked with her for few years and took their offer to take her back to CIA. It was this time, she left everything behind as a standard girl who attended the college.
Everything fell apart.
No one knew how the golden-haired woman started to fell in love with this sorority girl. Everyone knew the reputation for the brunette woman. It was her namesake for everyone to be aware. No one wanted to mess up with her family. But yes, everyone wanted to be with her on these silly reasons.
A hot body.
Wealthy.
Fine Ass.
Luxury places.
Risky.
But on the negative side, she was in danger like everyone else at the campus. That's why the golden-haired woman knew from her perspective as being a CIA agent. In her years, she begun working as a special agent since she was just fourteen years old. No one wanted to be like her and just wanted to be themselves as a normal age at 19 to have their starting career as a government agent.
However, she attended at Camp Peary in Virginia. At her age, she socialized with the special agents who experienced attending the camp activities and kept learning on her own to survive. The blonde woman knew how to survive through these activities because she experienced herself as a foster child. No parents or families she owned. No strings attached at all.
On her tour as a CIA agent, she lived in different town that she hid her true identity while she was working on her cases. But in this one, Storybrooke University, she revealed some of hers in the public. No one knew why she did it. Also, it was for the brunette sorority girl that she fell in love at the college.
In her childhood life, she had no guide to help her out with many things she was curious with the reality life. There were no family dynamics or activities with the siblings that the golden-haired woman dreamed of having a family in her life. She had her frustrations through the hard time. No one knew how she handled it well on her independence.
After few years later, the blonde woman decided to complete her high school degree in GED at an early age. Everyone was jealous of her intelligence at her age of 13. She skipped few grades and took the challenges in her advanced classes. The faculty and staffs congratulated her with her honor roll in few years. The golden-haired finally found herself appealing to the brochure in the admission's office one day.
She studied on the facts and everything else until the footsteps came toward her. The pixie cut woman in her uniform smiled at her and invited her to the camp that she attended in Virginia. To her knowledge, she was clueless that she was enrolled in the special training corps since she was in her class. For her understanding, no one signed the agreement to send her away to the camp for summer.
But the pixie cut woman was told to get her in and train her well until she advanced her training before at fifteen years old. That's how the golden-haired girl got her first career as a special agent for CIA. Until, she got used to the training in few weeks later and decided to ask her head supervisor if she could work for an employment. But she found out that she was officially working for them and even herself. The blonde woman was pleased with her life and had no strings attached with the family or kids.
Now, at her age of nineteen, she started to be an undercover agent at Storybrooke University. She was assigned on a big case and did her best to get a lot of information as she can take it up. The golden-haired woman decided to take her things from her home in Virginia and drove up to Maine. She studied on every issue and personal needs to know.
The blonde woman brought herself to enroll in the university but thought that she wanted to go to college as a normal kid. She looked around in the campus and took a liking to the environment. Until, she bumped onto the beautiful sorority girl, it was her beginning chapter and apologized her sincere smile. But, on other side, it was a horrible day for her because the sorority girl gave her a bad attitude.
It was a good day but a bad day. So, she got on with her flow around the campus and knew what to do around her place as a normal kid but kept her identity hidden. No one knew that she was here for her assigned case as an agent. The golden-haired woman worked up to be like herself and learn everything as she collected the facts. She decided to major in Criminal Justice and Law. Because she was an official agent for CIA.
Until, it began for her to take everything out on her hands and what she needed to do was save everybody in the campus and outside the campus. That's why she became a government agent at fourteen years old. Everyone were aware that she had a tough side but softy side inside her. It was her who was a hero. Her name was Emma Swan, Agent 0108.
Before her huge case, she just settled down in her new luxury penthouse in Mifflin Street. It was some irony in this street because her home address was 108 as well. For her agent ID number, it was same. She rolled her eyes at the number but knew it was her good luck.
She lived alone by herself and has been saving the money since she was fourteen. Now, it was time for her to live like a young adult and take some responsibility. The golden-haired woman began her plan by using the strategy to show herself that she could take a big step before she became 21.
Luckily for her, the blonde woman was officially released from the ward of the state because she was a foster child. As she was nineteen, she took herself to use some resources that her knowledge of the survival.
Without Mary Margaret, her director of CIA, she wouldn't be here as an agent. For her, she was pleased that she had some guides that she would make a mistake more often. There's no such thing as a perfect mistake.
Anyhow, she made a plan to come as a student. To everyone in CIA, they just laughed at her included her director. For them, they didn't believe her at all. The golden-haired woman started to make a serious face at them and repeated that she really wanted to be. More than that, they just got quiet and decided to use their curiosity in the blonde woman's request.
In a long process of everything, she officially had her plan as Emma Swan, a Boston Native. She smiled at herself while reminiscing the events at her work. Until, it was time for her reality to face everything in the order.
Now, first…. It's beginning from the start where she came in to enroll the university that day.
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