Chapter 1 (Two days prior)

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 I looked around outside to find my grandmother feeding the rabbits in our little field. I knew I needed to distract her if I wanted to investigate in a room off limits. "Hello Grandma," I called to her. She turned around and smiled "Hello sweetie cakes" she replied, hugging me. Wow I thought I really did not know where she got that nickname. "Can I have some lunch? I saw you feeding the animals and I noticed how hungry I am!" I lied. "Oh of course" my grandma said smiling. "What do you want?" she asked. I thought for a moment before answering "A BLT" my grandma smiled "Good choice! That sounds does sound delicious, coming right up!" then she walked into the kitchen and started cooking. My grandmother was like a princess out of a fairy tail. She is always nice to everyone, she feeds animals and even though she has a lot of money, she lives in a medium sized house in the suburbs. I walked inside taking off my shoes "I am going to study" I called out lying once again. I truly hated lying. "Wonderful"My grandma replied she was currently getting all the ingredients for my sandwich out of the fridge. I raced upstairs and instead of going to my bedroom, I headed to my parents bedroom.     

My parents bedroom is off limits, I truly do not know why. Don't get me , I know a lot about my parents, but there is a pretty big gap in some things about knowing them. They try to make up for it, but its not the same. I don't even know what their jobs are! 

I walked into their bedroom looking around trying to make as little noise as possible. Please be okay, please let me find a clue so I know they are alright I begged, after 3 months of them missing and endless searching leading all to dead ends, it felt as this was my last hope. I had already been in their bedroom before, there was only one place I did not look. The dresser. You might think looking in the dresser would be useless, but the clothes in the dresser might not be. They always leave their clothes here because from how many times they come her and then leave they don't want to always pack and repack. I tip toed to the dresser pulling open one of the drawers. My mom's drawer. I searched through her clothes frantically trying to find something. Sadly, no matter how many times I searched through her drawer nothing would be their except clothes. Then, loosing hope, I switched to my dads. I looked around the drawer at last I found something. I was terrified that it would be a shopping list or some random note. Luckily, it was even better then then I had hoped. I finally opened the letter revealing a not that said: 

Dear Joyce and Frank (My parents names) I hope this letter gets to you, a man named Jacob Davidson is known to be a billionaire, but hes not your average billionaire at all. He's pure evil. We did not figure him out until a year ago. He has a very boarded identity very little people even know his name. Though that is not the only thing that worries me, as I said he is Billionaire, but pretty much no one know where he gets all that money. Here is where you two come in. We need you guys to find out more about him, including where or how he gets all his money and stop him. If you accept this mission, meet me at 12:00 a.m on the dot at aspen park tonight. The mission will begin shortly after, more details will be included in the meeting. I will only be waiting 10 minutes if you're up for it, don't be late.  Sincerely, your old friend and spy partner, Anthony, Gaier Roberts. 

I stared at the letter reading it over and over. I shut the drawer slowly walking out of the bedroom still looking at the note in disbelief, my parents were spies. 

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2022 ⏰

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