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Keefe POV:

I ran to the black van that was parked outside the school. I quickly jumped inside and started changing into uniform.

"Hi Brant." I said as I took off my shirt.

"Hello Keefe." He said as we started driving. "Gisela has a mission planned. There is a Black Swan cargo plane landing in 45 minutes at the airport. We need to bomb it before the Black Swan could get it. Understand?"

I pulled down my black compression shirt and looked at him. "Understood."

He handed me my favorite pistol. It had a leather hilt that felt amazing to grip and hold. The hilt was designed to fit my hand size. I loaded the bullets. I quickly put on my black jeans and combat boots.

Brant stuck his hand back and handed me my black sunglasses, beanie, and the duffle bags.

He dropped me off right outside the airport. I walked inside confidently.

"Sir may you put your bag on the conveyor?" The security guard asked.

"Sir." I said, and "struggled" to lift them onto the conveyor. "Do you mind helping me? It's really heavy."

The security guard nodded and lifted the duffel bags onto the conveyor. While he did that, I slipped my gun into his back pocket.

I confidently walked through the metal detector and pulled the gun out his pocket. I smirked and got my stuff, then went downstairs to the loading zone.

I quickly put on my beanie and sunglasses, then ran outside. I watched the plane land and sprinted to it.

I ran as fast as my legs could take me. I caught up to it and stuck the first bomb onto it. I sprinted to the left wing and stuck another one. I ran underneath it and stuck the third one on the bottom. Then I ran to the other side and stuck the last one on the other wing.

I ran as fast as I could away from the plane, and back towards the airport. Once I was about 500 feet away, I turned around and detonated the bombs.

The plane exploded and fire blazed where it was. Pieces of the plane flew all over the place. Instantly a crew of workers ran there, and spotted me.

I cursed and ran inside the airport.

I shoved past people, pushing them out of my way as I ran towards the exit.

I jumped onto the conveyor and saw the security guard in front of me pull out his gun. I pulled mine out faster and shot him first. Everyone screamed and I ran through the crowd, losing the security guards along the way.

I quickly hopped into Brants car and we drove back to base. And that was a job well done.


"Sit." Mommy dearest commanded me.

I sat down in the chair of her office, while she searched something on her computer.

"You killed one person." She said in disappointment. "Why did you?"

I sighed and looked her in the eyes. "He pulled one on me first. It was self defense."

She nodded her head.

"Good job, you may leave now."

I walked out of her office and removed my beanie. Then I went to my dorm and lay down on my bed.

So let me introduce myself. I'm Keefe Sencen. My mom is the leader of the Neverseen spy group. I am sent to do all the major missions against the Black Swan. I have never failed a mission in my life, but all I want to do is just live a normal life.

Anyways my best friend Fitz, Biana, and Marella walked into the dorm.

All the groups of agents share dorms and my group was one of the best. It was Fitz and Biana Vacker (the siblings), and Marella (our combat tech person). No Black Swan group has ever been able to take us down.

"Hi guys," I said as they walked into the room.

"Hi Keefe," they replied as they all sat down on their bunks.

"How was the mission?" Fitz asked.

I shrugged. "It was good. I had to kill someone."

I hated having to kill people, but I did what I had to.

"We have another one in tomorrow." Marella said. "We are getting some materials for a confidential assignment that needs to be escorted here."

"But we will worry about that later." Fitz said, and yawned. "Tomorrow we have a chemistry test and I'm not trying to fail."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

I turned off the lights in our dorm room and crawled into my bed.

"Goodnight guys." I whispered in the darkness.

"Goodnight."



The alarm in our room went off at 5:30. I yawned and got up along with my friends. We all changed into our workout clothes while it was still dark so we couldn't see each other change. I wore black and grey cargo pants and a baggy black tee shirt. Once the lights turned back on, Fitz wore the same thing as me. The girls wore black leggings and grey cropped tank tops.

We went to the bathroom and brushed our teeth. After we laughed and talked as we made our way to the track at the abandoned high school our base was in.

We ran two miles around it, talking and goofing around. We stayed in our group as the other groups ran their laps.

"I think we are moving seats in English." Biana said.

Also "somehow" we all had the same classes with each other.

"That's cool. I hope something happens today." I said.

"What do you mean?" Marella asked as we finished a lap.

"I mean, I want something unique to happen. Something different."

They all nodded, even though I knew they had no idea what I meant.

After we finished, we had Brant, who was basically our favorite babysitter drive us to school in a black van.

We walked to our first period which was English, and sure enough we did move seats. But a group of new students walked in and I was unable to take my eyes off of the girl with golden blond hair and gold flecked brown eyes.

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