abandoned from legacy

Chapter 1

"ma? where are we going? please tell me." I plead with my mother as she drags me along by the back of my tshirt. "hush child." she scolds me dragging me along the road of a small town. I sob as he suddenly comes to a stop. "Stop that racket! or ill give you something to cry about." She throws me to the ground with a thump as i land in a pile of grass and mud. my once pink and yellow shirt was now splattered brown. "Stay here." She points her finger at me as she goes across the road into the pub. I sit up in the pile of mud waiting and unsure of what to do. Most 8 year olds wouldnt know what to do in a situation like this so i sat, and sat, and sat.

The sound of my phone buzzing brought me back to present times. "Hello?" I pick up my phone and click the green button. "an inmate from federal prison is trying to contact you, press 1 to accept the call, if you do not with to accept the call please hang up." i press the 1 on the dial pad knowing i didnt really have a choice weither or not to decline it.

"Hello dad" I try to make my voice sound delighted to talk to him when it was quite the opposite. "Theres my successfull little daughter." He cheers from the other end of the line. "I hope you know i only have 2 years and 36 days until im out. your old man will be able to help you soon. now tell me have you caught imar yet." My fathers voice became serious as fast as the blink of an eye. "No father not yet, we have the best of the best working on it to find him." I flip through the papers infront of me on my desk. "I only have a couple minutes left this woman next to me is complaining about needing to call her husband. you better have that man by the time i get out of prison aaliyah. or you know whatll happen." and with that the line went silent. Panic set through me as i ran my fingers through my hair.

A loud knock sounded at my door before being swung open. "theres someone here to see you." Larry my personal assistant who kept track of everything for me invited julia into my office. "so great to finally meet you ms Hart." julia shakes my hand proudly. "The pleasure is all my mine julia." i gesture to the seat infront lf my desk as she plops her small frame down into it. "what do i owe this pleasure?" i ask as i tip my glasses back so they are sitting ontop of my head. "Well im sure as you know by now, imar zakhaev has been killing hundreds and thousands of innocent people, messing up our plan." julia rambles on about her concerns and worries for our mission. "julia. will all do respect me and my team have this mission all under control. if shit goes sideways you and your team will be this first call." i explain to her before shooing her out of my office. I run my fingers through my hair as i nervously comb through the paperwork on my desk.

I pick up a vanilla file that was laided out on my desk amongst the endless loose papers. "Phillip graves?" I whisper to myself as i flick through the file, in my years of working i think this is the second biggest file that ive seen.

Full name: Phillip Graves
Crimes:
Treason
terrorisom
mass murder
voluntary manslaughter
conspiracy
assualt
trespassing
harassment
evidence tampering
abuse of power
kidnapping
blackmail
war crimes
the list goes on and on and on.

"well phillip you seem like just the right person for this mision." I smile and pick up my phone giving the number on his file a call. The line rings for a while before it connects and a tired voice answers on the other end. "Hello? is this Phillip graves." I ask as i scan over his file double checking i have the right number. "Yes hello who is this?" He answers back his tone immediately dropping to serious. "My name is Spade Hart and i need your help regarding a very important mission." I smirk. "Copy that send me a place and time and we can meet up." Graves ends the call before i can say anything else. erm a bit rude? but okay i guess. I copy the number into my phone and send him a text.

(Graves POV)

my phone pings beside me as a small text flashes up on my screen. "Central square 1400 pm." unknown number. "Shadow 01, get your shit sorted i need you on standby at this location at 2pm." He hurries out of my office as i strap a knife to my thigh and a gun tucked into the waistband of my pants for safety. I grab the car keys out of my drawer and lock my office behind me as i walk out towards the parking lot.

The car comes to a stop as i park the car a few blocks away from central square. "I dont even know who the bloody hell i am looking for." I sigh and get out of the car as i pull out my phone to search for 'Spade Harts' file. as she likes to call herself. A redacted file comes up with nothing but her age, height and name. I shove my phone into my back pocket nearing central square.

(Y/N'S POV)

I scan central square for the familiar face of phillip graves. He stands tall like hes trying to size up the ice cream dude as he pays for an ice cream. I scoff "what a child" i roll my eyes as i hop out of my car walking over to him. "Phillip." I offer my hand out as a gesture for him to shake my hand as he eats his ice cream. He seems incredibly unsure and walks away to a more quieter place. "Oh yes right you probably dont know how i am. Spade hart, we talked on the phone."

Phillip stops in his tracks and chuckles. "Your a women." He laughs to himself. "well yes i am i certainly dont have a dick in these pants, if i did that would be weird." I scoff looking him up and down. "What i meant is a women isnt fit for the military. Why are you here." His eyes narrow on me at his remark. "You and I both want the same thing." I stare into his eyes trying to intimidate him. "Sorry lady but im not helping you get lost." And with that he walks away. I roll my eyes at him. Seems like a real pain in the ass anyways, but his file is impressive. I walk back to my car feed up with today and drive back to my base.

I walk back into my office dropping my car keys down onto my desk and plopping down into my chair. "Spade Hart you need to leave immediately." One of my sergeants burst through my door not giving a care in the world. like hell i could have been fingering myself and the man still would have walked in! "I do not take orders from you sergeant what is it." I rub the bridge of my nose fed up with everyones bullshit. "Your dad broke out of jail." Its like the whole world just stopped as those words fell from his mouth. "What?!" I screamed slamming my fists down onto my desk. I grab my duffel bag out of the closet and stuff all my important shit from my office in there not caring about the stuff in my personal room. I push past the sergeant and scan the hallways full of people pushing past others in fear and others trying to escape.

The gates to the base burst open as cars fly through them. oh shit shit shit shit. i think to myself unsure of what to do. i knew i should've prepared better for this day. I run down the stairs of my base down into the basement where we keep the people we have caught and tortured. In the far corner of the room theres a small hatch where we watch over the security cameras. I open the hatch and climb into it as fast as anything and lock it shut behind me. Its a very crammed room with a huge desk and multiple computers across it with cameras all over the base.

It wasnt long until chaos broke out all around the base. I watch in terror as my dad threatened people i had hired for them to tell him where i was. I never had a very good relationship with my dad he would abuse me and my older brother most of our childhood. Until one day when i turned 15 he forced me to work with him at legacy. He trained me in everything. The man knew he would go to jail and threatened if i didnt help him run his base whilst he was in jail he would kill me and my brother. I guess the day had finally come. but i wasnt gonna let him touch me. no not without a fight.

Short ish chapter but oh wellll
word count 1598
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