Assassin (One Direction story)

Chapter 18

This chapter is absolute crap and it's really short... I'm SO SORRY!!!! Please don't hate me! I'll try to update soon... But I don't know when it will happen I might be in trouble and might be getting my laptop taken away. Not quite sure, anyways sorry again.

NOW READ ON!

 

Avery’s POV:

I just finished my hand to hand combat and I was sweating buckets. It was a mistake wearing yoga pants and a sweatshirt. Oh well at least i’m done and I think I did well since the person is on the floor complaining that he’s hurt everywhere and I only have a small cut on my face which is actually bleeding a lot and a couple bruises other than that I am just fine. I am tired though and hungry. I just did about three hours of combat, with two breaks.

“Well done Avery. You can go shower, then meet us in the conference room. You know where to go.” Aaron over the speaker system. I nodded and grabbed my duffle bag from the door and went into the ‘locker room’ type things. It had a couple lockers, a shower, sink, and a couple stalls.

I turned the knob until the water was a little cold. After hard days like this I always take a cold shower. I did the usual routine, washing and conditioning my hair, and washing my body. I took as short of shower I could because I didn’t want to keep them waiting. I grabbed a towel and dried myself off and walked over to my duffle bag. I grabbed out my black sweats, grey ARMY shirt and my black Nike running shoes. I changed as fast as I could and threw my hair into a messy bun on my head.

I ran up the stairs with my duffle bag and walked into the conference room. They were sitting there talking about something so I coughed. All of their heads turned to me. “Uh.. Hi!” I said. AWKWARD!

“Hello Avery dear. Take a seat and then we can begin.” Mr. Matheson said. I looked at the table I was next to and there was water and food. I grabbed a water and an apple and sat down next to Greg.

“So... What’s up?” I asked.

“Well Avery I want you to take my job offer. But before I can give you the job you need to know that you will have to move to another country for a while. I have a couple job of jobs for you to do while you are there. Do you accept that?” Mr. Matheson asked. I looked over to Greg and he gave me a slight nod of approval.

“Would I be able to bring Greg and Ash?” I asked. I wasn’t going to leave them! But how would Ash feel about leaving Dylan.

“Yes of course! We will get more into detail but you need to tell me you answer. Yes or no will you take the job?”

“Yes!” I responded. Like I was really going to pass up a job!

“Okay well first things first,” he said handing me a folder. “you need to know that you will be moving to England. London to be exact. You will have a couple jobs to do when you are over there. After each you will have to call me and let me know how it went. Each of the targets have information on them and how I would like them to be taken care of. I have already got you 4 a flat to live in, while you are there.”

“Wait, 4? Who’s the fourth I thought it was only Ashton, Greg and I.”

“Oh yes. My son, Dylan” Mr. Matheson said. You could hear his disappointment in his voice. “he will be coming with. We are sending him away anyways so I figured that it would be better for him to be with friends.”

“Oh... Okay that’s cool. When will I be leaving?”

“Well you will have a week to pack all of your stuff and send it to England and you will be heading over there in 8 days. I have arranged a flight home tonight and also a flight for you to get to England. I hope that you like my arrangements and I am looking forward to your work. I will be sending you more information as the time goes on.”