Chapter 9

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Hey readers! this is the part i've been dyeing to upload...this is where she actually starts her adveture :P Comment, Vote, Something!!!

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My stomach filled with anticipation. Anxiety filled the room. I could hear my heart begin to race. In an attempt to calm myself, I paced the floor. Looking around for anything that could ease my mind. Yet surprisingly, none could be found in the small janitors closet. It was clean and well kept unlike the one seen in movies. The tiles shone even in the dimly lit closet. There wasn’t a mop out of place.  In fact, it wasn’t even cluttered! The janitors must have had a …. “click,” whispered the door as I spun around to find my mysterious-note-giver was none other than Andrew. For a second, I saw something in his eye. Fear?… Just as quickly as it came, It left and the air began to thicken. We remained quiet for was seemed like an eternity. Finally, I spoke up. “If the goal of us meeting was to stand here and not talk…I think I can do that from home…so if you don‘t have anything to say…”

“No! Don’t leave… I just…didn’t expect you to show,” he explained   

“I could say the same”

“Are you still angry? I‘m really sorry… I know I must have seemed like a jerk. That‘s why I wanted to talk to you. I wanted to explain myself.”

“I’m listening”

(AN/ song should start here)

“I’m a spy. I work for the F.E.I.A.  My job is to protect Prince Gregory. Recently more and more of King John‘s men have been snooping around here! I noticed Gregory‘s fondness of you and figured it to be to risky to the mission. I didn‘t want him blowing his or my cover to an enemy spy. I decided to convince him to ask Emily. Meanwhile, I would date you and make sure that you weren’t one of King John’s. Somehow I began to develop my own fondness of you… Cindy, my fellow operative, became suspicious. She said ‘I was getting too close.’ that day you saw us kissing. I did it to save you… ”

“TO SAVE ME!? You sound like a bad episode of Teen Robin Hood! Do you expect me to believe all of this?”

“Yes,” he hesitated, “ Besides I’m not done… Cindy wanted me to break up with you. That’s why she kissed me. She wanted us broken up. I kissed her back because I knew dating you would put you in…”

“Danger? Gosh! Why can't I date a guy at this school without being put in danger?”

At that comment, he began to laugh. His laugh was warm and sweet. Against my will, I began to laugh too! “Do you forgive me,” Andrew pleaded. I foolishly looked into his eyes and lost my ability to hold a grudge against him. I guess Andrew saw this because he stepped closer and took my hands in his and interweaved our fingers. Once again I felt that gravitational pull toward him…

Suddenly, the door swung open! It was Cindy. She looked frantic! “He’s gone,” she fumed “He’s gone and you’re here making kissy face with… with… her!”

Andrew’s face went pale. He dropped my hands and walked over to Cindy, not giving me a second glance.  “What do you ‘he’s gone?”

“ Missing, lost, not here, CHOOSE ONE! You just couldn‘t freaking help yourself? Are you happy now? Not only is he missing but she‘s in too much danger to be left alone! Great going genius!”

“This is ridiculous! I’m out of here!,” I puffed as I exited the room. I furiously pushed past Cindy and Derek. I needed a break from all this. It was just too much… At first  I was at a simple walking pace but, when I heard someone calling my name, I broke out into a sprint

“Oomph,”  I interjected as I stopped to notice this strange  looking man in front of my. Je wasn’t handsome…In fact, he looked scary…He was muscular and gave me a cold stare so icy it sent a chill down my spine.

“Where are they?” He boomed in a familiar deep voice

I slowly backed up , keeping eye contact.  “Where do you think your going?” a familiar raspy voice  from behind me asked as more a statement then a  question. He quickly grabbed me from behind.

Panic filled my stomach…This couldn’t be happening. I tried to wrestle my way out . I kicked. I screamed. I swing. The deep voiced one pulled out a piece of cloth from his pocket, I began to fight more vigorously. Unfortunately,  That didn’t ward off the raspy one from placing the cloth over my face. Suddenly the world went black…

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