Girl Undercover.

Chapter 10: Feeling Jumpy?

"Bitch better have my money.." -Rihanna, 'Bitch Better have my money.'

Tori's POV:

We stepped on the porch and rang the doorbell again. I sighed, when there was no answer.

"Maybe Should we go around the back-" Before Miley could finish her sentence the door opened.

A beautiful blonde woman stepped out and stood there with a smile on her face. She was about 5'2 reaching our shoulders and had a gorgeous slim body, She was wearing a knee length red dress and had make up on her face.

"Hello, How can I help you girls?" she smiled.

I could instantly tell that she was chase's mom even though he had brown hair, they had the same blue eyes so I'm guessing he got the hair and height from his dad.

"Hi, We were looking for a Mrs.Gavin," Miley started.

I knew that she knew this woman was clearly Chase's mom but she was just trying to be polite.

"That's me. Are you Chase's friends by any chance," She asked.

"No, We're not actually." I said pulling out my badge as Miley did the same.

Her eyes widened slightly put she composed herself.

Why be scared when you haven't done anything wrong, I thought.

"Hello, I'm Agent Fade, Could we please come in Mrs.Gavin?" Miley asked placing her hand on the door when she slowly started to close it.

"Is this about Chase? Is he okay? Wha-" I cut her off.

"No, We're here to see you." I said stepping inside and Miley followed in after me. Mrs.Gavin clearly didn't want us to come in and you could tell from her body language she was hiding something by the way she stood with the door half closed when she talked to us.

"I don't think this is a good time," She started nervously.

"You do realize we are agents right? So really, anytime is a good time," Miley said.

I noticed by the way Mrs.Gavin was dressed up and how there was not one, but two coffee cups on the table she wasn't alone and who ever it was, They heard us coming in.

It obviously wasn't Chase because she wouldn't have asked us if he was okay if her son was drinking coffee with her.

If it was some friend then they would have still been sitting in their seat.

"Are we interrupting something?" Miley asked reaching for her gun clearly thinking the same.

I pulled my own out and checked my surroundings.

"No, Why do you ask?" She said quickly.

Bingo.

"We don't appreciate lying to a federal Agent, Mrs.Gavin." I said nodding towards the cup.

"Agent Austin, Check the area." Miley said.

Whenever we were on missions Miley and I made it a habit to use agent names. It was formal but it was also the protocol.

I placed my gun in my hand correctly and started walking up the stairs when I heard running and glass breaking.

"Grab her I'll get the other," I yelled at Miley and ran towards the sound.

Whoever it was obviously tried to jump out of the window and I was correct when I saw a figure try to get out.

"Stop!"

The woman was obviously not going to listen to me and she couldn't get out of the small window she'd broken so she tried running past me.

Smart much?

I grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall. I didn't notice the knife in her hand when I pushed her so she ended up splitting my palm open.

I hissed out in pain through my teeth but continued pinning her against the wall.

"Don't make this hard on me," I said in her face.

"Let me go!" She yelled.

She was in her 40's but from the raspy voice you could tell she's had way too many cigars and way too many trips to the tattoo parlor.

"Do you really think I'm going to do that?" I narrowed my eyes at her stupidity.

She had tattoos all across her arms and neck and was wearing a really short blue dress that reached just below her ass. She was a pretty women with black hair and brown eyes but you could tell she's troubled.

She took that advantage to knee me in the stomach and I groaned in pain. I grabbed her elbow and and twisted her arm behind her back and heard a crack as she yelled. In her weak stated I kneed her in the shin and and handcuffed her.

"I really need to stop missing practice," I said and started panting.

"What do you want?" She cried out.

I rolled my eyes and stood her up and we walked to the front door together as I read her rights.

When we reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Miley standing there with a crying Mrs.Gavin with handcuffs on her wrists.

"Ready to go?" I asked Miley.

"Yep, I've had a long day." She stated and we walked to the car with two crying women in handcuffs and a trashed house behind.

Just a normal day at work.

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Authors Note:

What do you guys think about that action part. I know it wasn't major or anything but it was like a little fight where there was at least some action and I was the first action part I've ever written in my life.

Anyways, Thanks for reading.

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