Taken by the government at 17. Ann trained to be a agent. Things changed when she gets assigned to her first mission after those years of training. Little does she know that she'd get assigned with a certain.
Ann walked into the cafeteria wearing her uniform.. She was one of the top trainees at the agency, due to her being there a long time and constant training. She picked up a tray of oats and sat down at a table.
"Mails in!" a woman called out. Everyone looked at her. "Letter for you Ann." The lady said dryly and continued to pass out the mail to the others.
Ann opened the letter, it was her sister, Tarah. She pulled out a picture with her sister beside a man and a woman. The woman, with blonde hair and green eyes. The man, ginger hair with green eyes, and a pale complexion. Her adoptive parents. Her smile was bright, warm. There was a card still in the envelope.
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Ann smiled at the card. She hadn't seen her sister in years. The last memory of her sister was her being put in a car, and a short, sweet looking woman in a suit had driven her away. Social services. She hoped wherever she went was treating her right. Ann sighed knowing she couldn't see her sister again for a while but she had to push on.
She cleared her throat and got up.
A woman peered at the picture on the table.
"Wow! Your sister has gotten big, hasn't she? Remember her 8th birthday, like it was yesterday."
Ann looked at the woman, "Yeah.." She mumbles
Ann grabbed the picture and the letter and put it in her pocket and got up with her tray.
"Gonna work out before training." She said as she walked away.
Ann thought of her sister.
Her face is almost identical to hers.
Her warm bright smile.
Ann sighed knowing she couldn't see her sister again for a while, but she had to push on. While putting her jacket on the hook of the gym wall, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around to see the head captain of her dorm.
"Ann, you're on a mission"
"What-?" Ann said startled
"Come with me to the office." The captain said, with a harsh gaze, and walked off. Ann quickly got her jacket and followed.
A mission? She'd been training for years, but she'd never ever got a comment about being added to a mission. This would be her first
She stands up straight and walks to the office. The office was empty, cold, and tense. The general sitting in his chair, back towards her.
"Ann.." he muttered, slightly peering behind him.
"Yes sir!" She replied, stern, just like she was trained. This was serious. An actual mission was no joke.
