CIA SPECIAL OPERATIONS AGENT Charlie Hansen has gone through so much in life and has been trained in all things related fighting as well as her knowledge in everything but nothing would prepare her for the drama that goes on in a small utensil town...
"All right, Joe. Good luck, son. Let's go to war" I watched as my little brother was getting his ass beat by some sweaty wet hog's son. I hated this guy, he played dirty and he taught his son to do just that in this taekwondo for kids.
"Oh, nice. Get on him. Oh! Down he goes. Ground and pound him. Get on him. Ground and pound. Ground and pound. Keep it going. Hammer fist him. Right there, that's it. Hit it. He's giving you, his back. Rear naked choke." The dad screamed as if he was watching professional wrestling on his tv back home and I watched as it took everything in dad not to step in. Hell, I was thinking about showing Joe how to take them down if the rules are out the window.
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"Dad, relax. You know you can't do anything but let Joe learn" I spoke low but enough for him to hear me, but he just let out a staggered sigh as we watch Joe throw in the white towel.
"I give!" Joe's little voice was heard, and the boy was off him, as the dad screamed in joy. Disgusting, I scoffed at the two and he looked my way, licking his lips. Not to mention but he also won't stop asking me out. Drives dad crazy, as far as anyone knows I am only 17, yet I have been 17 for the past 6 years.
"See that? l pawned him, didn't l?" the little boy asked his dad as his dad congratulated him. "Good. You okay?" dad asked Joe who just walked over to us in defeat, when he saw me, and he ran over and hugged me.
"Hey buddy, you did amazing. It takes a lot to hold back your strength" I spoke as he looked at me, he knew I was a black belt and knew many martial arts. Plus he is the only one who also knows I am a spy, besides dad. Mom don't know for obvious reasons. But Joey here is my little ride or die.
"What are you doing here?" Joe asked dad as dad never really has time off from the office, I usually watch Joe's practice as mom comes to pick him up, but since dad is grounded, he wanted to come with me to see Joe.
"Well, I had a bit of time off and I thought I'd come hang with my homey." He spoke as I looked up at him and raised my eyebrow at him. Homey?
"I got creamed." Joe said as I took his things and dad spoke to him.
"No, you didn't, that's just a matter of opinion" dad spoke as Joe looked up, I told Joe I was a spy, but I never said anything about dad. I felt like it was his secret to tell.
"What do you know about fighting? You're just a travel agent." He said as dad looked taken back, I knew he wanted to tell him, hence why I did not tell him. I urged dad to tell him and mom, or at least Joe as he knows I am a spy, but he was afraid that Joe and mom would be put in danger if they knew. He still is upset that I told Joe, but how am I supposed to explain to my little brother that I have a bunch of guns and knives in my room? To some extent I understood but I know one way, or the other people will know who our loved ones are, so it's better that they know what we do and how to protect themselves.
Example, little miss Elena Gilbert did not tell her brother and because of that he was always put into some kind of danger until she finally told him the truth and he was no longer put in danger... as much. Like c'mon his sister is the damn doppelganger.
