A black BMW sat in an abandons factory the driver who was inside sighed as he scrolled through something on his phone only to look up when two blacked out SUV's rolled up. The SUV's doors opened to reveal 8 CIA agents. A shorter elderly man in his 60's stepped infront of the other agents as the man in the BMW got out. The man was in his 40's. He walked toward the CIA director and shook his hand. "Thank you for seeing me tonight Randell" the man said shaking the directors hand "You have no idea how much this means to me." "Anything for an old war buddy" Randell replied to the man. The man chuckled but then straightened out "is he coming?" He asked seriously. "Don't worry about it" Randell replied "He'll be there." The man nodded and clasped Randell on the shoulder "you should swing by sometime. My wife misses the BBQs we would have" Randell smiles "Oh don't worry I will. After all. I've been assigned here...."
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I sighed as I looked out the window of the Dodge Caravan for like the billionth time this trip. "Mom" I said in a bored tone "Can I please pull my bike of the trailer now?" She sighed and glanced at the GPS. She looked up at me and smirked saying "how fast can you get it off?" I smiled "10 minutes top." She smiled and pulled off to the side of the road and that's when my younger siblings started to complain. My mom gave them her "look" and they shut up almost instantly as I closed the door and rushed to the trailer carrying a few things. My black super bike was one of them. I smirked and set off to work getting it off.
10 Minutes Later
I finished zipping up my black and red leather jacket which is pretty much the top of my racing suit. I then put on my all black helmet and turned the bike over. I smiled as the engine roared to life. I put the bike into first gear and took off pealing out as I raised my foot off the ground. I activated the HUD and Bluetooth system in my helmet just as my mom called me. "I'm uploading the houses GPS to your radar" she said happily. I smiled in my helmet. "Your the best mom. I see you when you get into town" and with that I hung up and twisted the throttle and leaned back putting my bike into a wheelie and shooting off toward my new home.
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I stare at the house in total awe as my dad walks up behind me. I look at him "who'd you seize this one from?" I ask jokingly. "No one" he replies. "I bought this one" I looked at home wide eyed "No way." He smiled and nodded yup. "And check out the back yard I think you'll like it." He said pointing to a cement drive way. I followed it on my bike to a garage the size of a the old house. Which was really big. "Can I sleep in here" I asked. "I already got your stuff moved in and a bunch if shop equipment and lifts ordered too. Should be here this weekend." I got of my bike and hugged him "Thanks dad" He smiled "Hey as the director of the CIA I got connections. Now go head get some rest cus your gonna need it." I nodded and went straight to bed. I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow.
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Roads Untraveld
Loup-garouMeet Ian Davis the 17 year old son of the director of the CIA. Having just moved to a new town he thought his life would be fairly normal. That us until one day during school everything changes. His reflexes become faster, his eye sight sharper, his...