THE ELITE AGENT

9. FROM AGENTS TO NANNIES.

Elena's POV:

"I can't wait to dye my dad's hair pink," Ben says. We were walking back towards our dorm. Everyone seemed pretty angry about the babysitting thing except for Alex.

"I know. Chief had his best time watching us all freak out," Jen mutters angrily as she held to her dear laptop tightly. Way too tightly than necessary.

As we keep walking, we see agent forty-seven walking towards us. He smiles smugly as if he knew what we are going through.

"Went from agents to nannies?" he teases. All of us glare.

"How did you know?" Liam asks grumpily.

"Oh, I suggested chief."

"YOU WHAT?" we scream at him. I see Jennifer, who barely involves in fight,  reach for her tasers. Liam pulled his gun out as well. I am tempted to do the same but I can't. He is my teammate's dad after all.

"Sayonara nannies," Forty-seven says before striding away from us, knowing well that if he stayed a second more, his dead corpse must be dealt with.

"Nannies? Urgh! I would rather be a janitor," Ben grumbles, kicking his leg in the air and almost slipping. The other agents who passed by gave us a weird look. I don't complain them. My team is quite used to it by now.

As we kept walking towards our dorm to pack our bags for a trip to hell, the boys kept fighting about who is gonna clean the dirty diapers. I roll my eyes. Jen is too busy with her phone in one hand and laptop tucked under her other arm. She had her eyes focused on her phone. As a curious person, not creepy, I take a small peep to see what she is looking at. I narrow my eyes as I read what was written in search engine.

How to kill small humans without being noticed?

A chuckle escapes my lips. Someone is doing a better work than me. I am not good with kids, that's for sure. But Jennifer seems to be worse than me.

"That ain't gonna work. Cease your effort," I say as I pocket my hands. Jennifer's eyes widens as she hides her phone back in her pocket.

"You know for being someone who has zero indulgence in violence, you tend to have an awful amount of vengeance for kids," I say. She lets out a angry huff.

"Kids? I beg God to give me strength to not injure those little two feet and saliva dripping half foot creatures," She hisses in anger.

Woah. I have never seen Jen being so dramatic. I guess there's a first time for everything. She hastens her steps pushing away two mountains of men, Ben and Liam, and walks away in quicker strides.

Great! Not that I am gonna do something out of my profession, I should make sure to take care of that two feet and saliva dripping half foot creatures and keep them safe from my own team. What a great evening. Truly admirable.

"What's wrong with her?" Liam questions Ben. Ben shrugs in return.

"I don't know. I think maybe she found out that I sank her some creepy looking small tech devices," Ben says as Liam has a expression of shock.

"You did?"

"Yep."

"Why didn't you involve me in it? I could have done my share of drowning tasers," Liam asks.

I tune them out as they bicker about something that's definitely won't be useful for me, ever in hundred years. Just as we were about to take a turn, I notice agent Nine and Ten talking to the girl, the one who was way too compatible and strong for her own age, in hushed whispers. They say something to which the girl narrows her eyes and say something in return. I don't know why, the little girl seem to be quite different than the rest of the kids I have met of her age. The power, the aura, the gleam in her eyes is just quite relatable. She says something as they two agents give her a small nod.