"How about this shirt?" Patrick asked as he lifted up a bright yellow shirt.
"Have that in black? Or grey?" I asked. He sighed and put the shirt down.
"Come on, Sky. We have been at this for about a hour now. We can't give you anything in black or grey because you wear that so much, you're actually gonna die from heat stroke." Patrick explained. I sighed.
"Okay, sorry." I apologized quickly. "Can I at least wear high heels?" I asked. He nodded.
"Yes." He replied. I smiled.
"Great. Then you can just pick out an outfit for me." I replied. He sighed in relief. I got up, and Patrick ran up to me, grabbing my hands.
"Thank you." He said with relief. I started to laugh as he let go of my hands. I started to walk out of the closet.
"I'm going to go now. I'll see you later." Patrick looked up at me and smiled.
"Okay. I'll have your outfits in the dresser before you know it." I nodded and walked out of the walk-in closet.
"Aye, Sky. I like the new hair." David said with a smiled.
"Thanks." I replied. I walked to the couch and sat down. "Okay, what's next?" I asked.
"Fake ID's." Kelly replied. She walked over to the computer and started to type something in it. "I already got pictures of you guys and now I got you new names and in formation." She got up and walked over to a printer.
"You will need to know your real names and fake names. When you're out on a mission out just out for a night on the town. You will use these ID's. If you're in a meeting with us, you will use your real name." Anne said, sitting down on the couch next to me.
"And if you ever have your real name out in public, you can get hurt." Patrick blurted as he walked out of the walk-in closet. I nodded.
"Cool, but when so we get our ID's?" Scott asked. Man, did he look different. They all did. Scott now has black hair when his hair was blonde. David's hair was brown and now it's blonde. And Logan's hair was a dirty blonde, but now he's a ginger.
"Right now. Here ya go. They're still warm from the printer." Kelly said, handing out our now ID's
Ashley Fib. Eighteen years old. From Tallahassee, FL.
"What's your guys names?" Scott asked.
"Mike Sid." David replied.
"Ashley Fib." I answered, still looking down at my ID.
"Damian Teal." Logan replied. Scott started to laugh.
"Mine's Nicholas James."
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Teenage Assassin
Teen FictionSkylar King is a girl with a double life. During the day, she is your average teenage girl, then at night, she becomes an assassin. Her life was going pretty well, until a British agent from her school becomes partners with her to save the world fro...
