Flames Pond Reborn (An Owl City/Flames Pond Fanfic)

Chapter 5

Adam's POV

When I finished crying, I heard a knock on my door. I muttered "come in" and the door opened. I saw Suzan walk in with Brielle. They both were frowning and I felt embarrassed. Brielle sat beside me on the bed and I sniffled.

"I'm sorry. I know I look like a wreck," I said, "it's just...I don't know if I'll be a good agent. Our daughter's life is at stake and I'm in here crying like a baby."

"Adam Young you will be a good agent," Suzan said, "and we can help you."

I looked at her and she held her hand out to me. I took it and stood up. Brielle stood up as well and I stared at my sister.

"How can you help me?" I asked.

Suzan smiled and she touched my hair.

"First off we need to get rid of your long hair. You look like a girl Flames," Suzan said.

"No! I like my long hair," I said.

I glanced at Brielle and she frowned.

"Adam you need to get rid of your long hair. You do look like a girl. With a beard," She said.

Suzan chuckled and said, "he's a bearded lady."

Then Suzan and Brielle burst out laughing. I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at them. I waited patiently for their giggles to die down and we went out of my room in silence. The hallways were filled with agents and they stared at me. I was getting creeped out as Suzan led me to a room on the fifth floor the room was a hair salon and a weird looking old lady cut my hair. When that was finished, I stared in the mirror. My hair was trimmed above my ears and I had my hair combed neatly to the left side. I was sad that my long hair was gone. The old lady also shaved my face so my beard was gone. I looked younger than twenty-eight. I faced my sister and my wife.

"You look much better Flames," they said. And Suzan added, "now we need to change your clothes."

I looked down at myself. I wore tattered jeans, worn-out tennis shoes and a Marvel tee shirt.

"Why?" I asked.

"Really?" Brielle asked with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

I sighed and I followed them to a different room with clothes. It was my personal closet from when I was an agent. I went through the clothes and I remembered every mission I went on. Suddenly, Suzan handed me a park of dark jeans, a black tee shirt and a leather jacket. I held them and I asked if they were going out to give me privacy. They went out and I removed my other clothes and put on my new ones. Once I was changed, I went out and Brielle kissed my cheek saying I looked nice. Suzan said I looked better. Suddenly, Matthew came to us, he was out of breath and he stared at me. I noticed something was wrong with him.

"Matthew?" I asked, "what's wrong?"

He looked at me with wide eyes and I saw blood trickle out of his mouth.

"It's happening," he said, "Suzan you need to tell Adam..."

Suddenly there noises of machine gun firing and alarms blared and a bullet hit Matthew. He fell over dead and I shoved Suzan and Brielle in the closet. I told them to stay no matter what they hear. They listened and I ran to join the other agents. I saw the Fuzzy Guy's 'puppets' in the hallway firing their guns at us. Anger filled me and I started fighting.