Walter's Little Sister | Spies In Disguise

Chapter 3

Arabella's POV

We made it to Venice.

Finally.

Me and Walter was looking around in amazement. Venice is beautiful. When people say it's wonderful this time of year, they're not joking.

"First time in Venice?" Lance asked, glancing over at us.

"First time anywhere, really." Walter replied.

"Yeah, we're not big on travel." I added.

"It's always been my dream to come here and feed the pigeons." Walter said.

"You need help," Lance said, making Walter chuckle. We started coming up to the agency data vault. "Time to put your game face on. That's the agency data vault."

"Data vault." Walter corrected him making Lance sigh.

"If Robo Hand wants a list of agents, that's where he'll find it." Lance explained.

I started helping Walter get his things ready. I wasn't expecting Lance for us to come, but then I really did wanted to get in on the action.

"You guys remember the plan?" Lance asked.

"What plan? You said, "Stay out of the way and let me kick some-" I started

"Good. You remember it." Lance said, cutting me off. Just then, guns were aimed at us. We put our hands up, surrendering to the woman. I saw the same woman from earlier.

"Long way from home, you two. Kimura talked, I know Lance is here in Venice. Where is he?" The woman asked.

"Stay cool." Lance muttered, to us as he walked out of view.

A/n: Did they seriously just ignore a pigeon put his hands up? XD

"Where's Sterling?" The woman reapted.

"We can tell you where he's not, which is right here." I replied, slowly lowering my hands.

The woman gestured to the others to lower their guns. "I know you both aren't criminals," The woman said, as she put her gun into her belt on her waist. "You both are bright kids. You're are inventing this nobody has ever thought of. I know because my boot still stuck in one of them." She said.

"Sorry." Walter apologized.

She wasn't wrong. I was the one that helped Walter with all his gadgets and I even helped him with his... Pidgeon formula.

I'm part of the reason why Lance is a pigeon.

"No, we're the ones who owe you guys an apology. You guys are trying to keep the world safe. Just like your mother did," The woman said. I held back my tears and frowned. Just thinking of Mom makes me want to cry. "I both of your files. I know she sacrificed her life to save people. I can help you both. I can get you your job back, and I can get you a full school education. And you a new lab, you a baking career with a company, and business, and everything. I can get you all the equipment you need. Show them what you both can do, and no one will call either of you "weird" again." She said.

At that moment, we were left with a choice.

We could either betray Lance, and get everything we could ever want, or we can solve this a new way. The right way.

"You just have to give me Sterling." The woman added.

We thought for a minute.

"No." Walter replied.

"We should all be working together." I added.

The woman sighed. "Bad move, Becketts," She said, standing up. The building behind her exploded, making me jump, ducking my head to avoid falling debris. "Sterling," She mumbled. She grabbed the both of us, and handcuffed out wrists. "Stay here." The woman ordered, before running inside with her team.