Chapter 1

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My name is Tristan Fox. I'm 22 years old. I received a scholarship for a college in Nightfall University a few years ago. Nightfall is modern-day California. There was tho huge movement a few centuries ago where the United States of America became Palsia. Palsia is a monarchy and our queen is 74 I believe. Queen Onyx Pierce has a son Prince Maxwell Pierce. My aunt, who is my legal guardian, is on some kind of military board for the palace. She has to travel quite a bit, and she even gets to go to Zayira(Modern day Washington) because she associates with departments of the F.B.I. Anyways, I'm the head of the girl's soccer team at Nightfall University. Soccer is the biggest sport in the country now.
Hayden's POV...
"Agent Sawyer!" head Agent Breaux calls. "Yes, sir?" I inquire. "My office, " he demands. I walk into his office to see him and General Fox waiting for me. "Agent Sawyer, if you do not already know, this is General Fox, " Agent Breaux states. "Ma'am, I am Hayden Sawyer, " I say shaking her hand. "Hello Agent Sawyer, I am General Krissy Fox of the palace, " she nods. "We have an unusual assignment for you, Sawyer, " Breaux starts. "At Nightfall University we have had four victims of the platinum killer. This serial killer has been targeting platinum blonde/white-haired girls on the soccer team at Nightfall University. We will be traveling to Nightfall to catch this unsub, " Breaux orders. "Okay, why aren't we briefing the whole team on this?" I ask. "Because you have a special part in this particular case, " Krissy informs. "There is only one white-haired girl left on the team that is still alive. Her name is Tristan and she is 22 years of age. With her, we cannot all always be around because of multiple reasons. She is extremely independent. She wants to graduate from college and join the F.B.I.; that being said she has a mind for wanting to solve these things. We can't let her think about it though because then she'll realize she's the next target and she will risk her life to catch the unsub. Then, she's the most popular girl at school and captain of the soccer team. If we put a team or even one known agent around her it will create mass panic. Now, we will have to use Tristan to catch this killer because she is the last target and the biggest target we believe. We must keep her safe while trying to catch this killer. You will be going undercover, Sawyer. The closer you get to her the easier it will be to protect her. You are the best agent for the job. Breaux tells me you are the smartest person in the universe and you're in okay physical condition, " Krissy informs. "Though you are a nerdy, tall, twig, " Breaux pokes fun at. I roll my eyes. "The B.A.U. doesn't usually take undercover cases though correct?" I inquire. "No, we do, but we just haven't had one in a while, " Breaux says. "Anyways, her best friend, Rebecca Jones, is the only one that knows who you really are Hayden, " Krissy was. I nod. "Wheels up in 40...Samantha should've finished briefing the team by now, " Breaux orders. "Samantha Willis, our new liaison for this team. She's the one with the rose gold hair, " he grimaces. "Oh, how professional, " I remark. I walk out of the office and to my desk to grab my bag. Someone nudges my shoulder. I look over to see the black-haired man that we call Chad Mitchell. He's the office hot head and ladies man. "You're one lucky kid, " he says. "And why is that?" I ask. "Because Tristan is hot, " he whistles. "Okay ladies man, " I remark. Chad is such a meathead sometimes. "I am terrible with women... it's going to be a disaster, " I say. "You'll be fine, bud, " he says. "I hope, " I gulp. "If not at least it'll be entertaining, " he jokes. "That it will be!" Elisha Brierson jumps in. "Wait...you do fine with me...so you aren't always terrible with women, " Elisha says. "Well yeah but you are more like a sister, Brierson, " I explain. "I guess that is a good point, " she agrees, her Auburn hair falling in front of her hazel eyes. "I am usually right, " I shrug fixing my brown hair. "Time to get ok the jet everyone!" Breaux calls.
To be continued...

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