On The Run

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

*2 years later*

Its been 2 years now since Megan, John and I moved to Massachusetts. Kastella has been gone now for 2 years, I've since been going by the name of Trinity Starlette. I've been attending the local public school, finishing Sophmore and Junior year.

I'm actually pretty surprised, I'm on my Senior year now and the CIA hasn't gotten on to us. I'm not sure if I'm grateful, or more scared than ever. 

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"Alexandra, Paul? Are you in here?" I called as I wondered into our little HQ. When we movedin 2 years ago Alexandra, Paul and I had turned the basement into our own little headquarters. The room was just like the one I had seen in North Carolina. Blue lights behind black walls, glass cabinets full of guns, bulletproof gear and tons of computer screens.

Maps of the US and Massachusetts covered half of the wall where the entrance was. The diamond ring Alex and Paul had given me was stil as new. Not a single scratch. It sparkled in the blue light. I couldn't help but admire it. It was beautiful. Just then I heard Alex and Paul's footsteps comi g towards the room.

"Ohhh Trinity. What are you doing here? I thought you had class?" I dropped my school bag near one of th tables and took out on eof my notebooks. "Ohh we got let out early, Mr Kings had to leave befor lunch."

Alex came towards me, "Ohhh ok, do you need help with your homework or anything?" I turned towards my book and picked up a pencils. "Ohh no. I just came here to ask if I could borrow a gun." Paul spoke up from his place at the gun cabinet, "What?!? Why? I thought we already gave you your guns." They both looked at me confused and I explained, "You did, it's just that I need an empty rifle. I have to do a diagram for it for my world history class."

Paul started going through the gun cabinet and came out wiha rifle. He handed it to me, "Here. Bring it back when you're done." 

I took it and started collecting my things, "Thanks. I'll bring it back later." I took my things and the rifle and went to my room. I placed the gun on a canvas stand so I could start sketching.

After we had come here, with all my free time since I had no friends and stuff, I started doing art. I found that I was actually pretty good at it. My walls were now covered with a mixture of canvases, sketches and photographs. I had all the prints I brought with my scanned and duplicated. I sent the pictures I took with the girls too them and all the one of me and Elliot him. My copies, the originals were in a framed collage above my bed.

I often looked at them and longed for Kastella back, but I couldn't. Not if we were to be safe. I sketched the gun, within 20 minutes. I then took the gun back to the basement. On my way back up to ground level I heard a truck outside. I peeked through the curtains and saw that there was a new family in town. A blue seddan pulled into the driveway. First a middle aged women with brown hair, tied in a bun, wearing a pair of jeans and a plaid shirt disembarked. Then a man, about the same age as the lady, got out, he was wearing a football jersey and knee length khaki shorts. Last, a boy about 18 got out of the car. His brown hair was neatly cut. His green eyes sparkling in the light of the setting sun. He was wearing an NBA Mavericks jersey and denim jeans. I couldn't deny it. He was cute. Ugggh Kastella…uhhh Trinity. Get over it. Remember you can't get attatched, to anybody. I stared for awhile longer and as he turned to look at my house I lt the curtains drop. No Trinity. I backed away from the window and returned to my room.

I opened the door and staryed collecting myy things for class tomorrow. English, Math, Science, PE, World history and Home ec. Great. I got to pour more food all over my clothes. I swear I have never left a home ec class, without stains on my clothes. When my bag was packed I got my clothes together. I planned on staying up tonight, so at least I could sleep in a bit with no worries.