Ch. 1- Tweddle Dee and Tweedle Dumbass

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[A/N] Okay guys I'm posting this story on my personal account and my co-owned account. My co-owned account ( @JennySmithloves1D ) Here's the summary of the

Characters:

Louis- Evil mastermind (the bad guy)

AJ- Computer Tech and JJ's partner in crime. Orphan. in search of Tomo.

JJ- Field Agent and AJ's partner. Daughter of Spanish agents.In search of tomo.

Niall- Field Agent. Transfered from Ireland HQ. Harry's partner in crime. In search of Tomo.

Harry- Field Agent. Niall's partner in crime. In search of Tomo

Zayn- Good or Evil? Up to you to decide :)

Liam- Main agent of Tomlinson

Okay here it is :)

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AJ POV

            I stood on the stage of the restaurant waiting to get the signal from JJ. Her conversation with the target rang through my earpiece. Payne, Liam. Tomlinson’s main agent. The closest we have been to information since a couple months ago when Tomlinson’s mistress Eleanor escaped. Agent Payne was a tough one to find I’ll give you that, but he was also pretty gullible. He had fallen right into our trap.

            “Garcia,” I muttered into my earpiece,” Is the rat in the trap?” she turned slightly and gave me a nod. I started towards the table, ambling slowly as possible when…I tripped. Now, I may be a clumsy person, but it wasn’t the heels that I stumbled over this time. The blond man looked down at me apologetically, but it was too late. Agent Payne had seen me and ran, trying to make an escape.

            “Thanks a lot.” I growled at him.

            “AJ! Take the back way! I got the front.” We split into different directions. Blondie followed me down the hallways. Great, now I have to babysit.

JJ POV

            I was already trying to yank the gun off of my inner thigh.

            “Stupid dress.” I whispered. I ripped it slightly so I could reach my gun. Maneuvering secretly through crowds of people would be so much easier if I didn’t look like a 1st class hoe. Lustful stares bored through my back. I groaned inwardly. I saw the top of Agent Payne’s head just 10 feet ahead of me. Increasing my speed, I started to gain on him. A tall figure stepped in front of me and obstructed my view. The figure went to tackle Payne but missed but about 10 inches. When I finally reached the man who had tried to take out my target I was huffing.

            “How dare you try to,” I took a large breath of air,” take down my target. I could’ve gotten him.”

            “Excuse me, but you weren’t anywhere near him!” he snapped.

            “Maybe I would have if you hadn’t of run in front of me!” I spit back. We were now toe to toe staring each other down. AJ’s voice was nearing the stranger and me and by the sound of it she was pissed too.

            “Look, I don’t know who you are, but you shouldn’t follow me.” She said irritably.

            “For the last time I’m not following you! I was heading in the same direction! If anything you were following me.” An unfamiliar voice replied.

            “Did you find him at all?” I asked hopefully.

            “I got nothing.” She sighed. “He got in my way and I lost Payne.”

            “Same here. Curly blocked my view of the target.”

            “Looks like Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum fucked up our whole mission.”

            “You think? Now what are we going to tell the Director now?”

            “Just tell them two British guys completely screwed us over.”

            “I think this one’s Irish.”

            “I don’t think that matters right now. Let’s just go. We have to clean up this Tomo situation.”

            “You’ve got the Tomlinson case too?” Curly asked.

            “Yes.” I said curtly. He raised an eyebrow and stuck out his hand.

            “Agent Styles and Agent Horan.” He said motioning between him and the other one.

            “I could really give two fucks who you are.” AJ said. I elbowed her in the ribs.

            “JJ Garcia and Annabelle Johnson.” I replied.

“Don’t call me that.” She said to the two men. He nodded.

“Just because we know your names doesn’t mean you didn’t fuck this up. Let’s go. Hope we don’t meet anytime soon Agent Styles.” I said storming out the corridor with AJ.

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