A/N: Craig Bound in picture above.
I wake up in a unfamiliar room, my eyes trace to the used condoms, I gently gulp, at least it was protected...I look to my left, looking at a sleeping man, his dirty blonde hair was messy, covering his face and his beard was slightly darker than his hair.
I slowly slid out of the bed and quietly changed into the black gothic dress I wore last night, I exited the room, closing the door slowly and quietly making sure I don't wake him up.
Managing my way downstairs, I leave the house, stretching in the fresh morning air, I look back at the house but I was soon caught staring at the very familiar man walking towards me. FUCK.
"Tidbit...where the fuck have you been? Agent Scotts and I have been searching all night for you!" Joey asked glaring at me.
I rolled my eyes, "Whatever."
"Come on, we're going back to the agency." Joey informed.
I rolled my eyes again, annoying joey.
He walked over to me and grabbed my arm, dragging me to his black Lamborghini.
In the car journey back to the agency, I looked at the digital clock in the car.
"Ugh. Only 5am..." I grunted, crossing my arms in annoyance.
Joey used his ear piece to contact agent Scotts, "found her, report back to the agency" he instructed.
--At the agency--
Getting out the car I stretched, only to have my arms pulled back and cuffed.
"Joey, what the fuck!" I shouted.
He didn't say anything, he just pushed me forward, I rolled my eyes and walked. "I'm guessing I'm going to Charlie's office?" I asked.
Joey simply nodded as I headed to Charlie's office. I stood at the door as joey knocked.
"Enter." Charlie said, he sounded tired.
Joey opened the door and pushed me in, agent Scotts walked up to me and slapped me, where she slapped started to burn. In anger I jumped on her, despite my arms cuffed behind my back I managed to get her on the floor. I was pulled off but I noticed her nose bleeding, I must've knocked it.
"Girls!" Charlie shouted, slightly pissed off.
"Sorry sir." Scotts apologised.
I glared at both Charlie and agent Scotts. "Un-cuff me."
Charlie nodded as joey un-cuffed me, I rubbed my wrists, those cuffs were tight.
"What do you want?" I asked, rudely.
"I've got an important task for you," he paused to sit at his desk, "you're going undercover in a high school to gather information about a few of the teachers there."
"Why am I gathering information?, who are these teachers?" I asked.
"Well, that's the problem, we don't know the teachers..." Agent Scotts interrupted
"WHaT! How..ugh..so, basically, I have to gather information on all of the teachers, analyse everything I gathered and decide the teachers I need to gather more information on...ugh, this will take forever, why am I gathering information?" I crossed my arms.
"You know that we've been following Josh turner, we've found out he has contacts in remedy high school." Scotts said.
"Josh turner, the one who has been murdering certain people for God knows what?" I double check.
"Yes." She huffed.
"Hmm...alright, fine. Whatever, when do I start?" I asked.
Charlie smirked, "on Monday at half seven.."
"Ugh.."
"Oh, don't worry, Joey will be joining you, so will Elle and agent Scotts. Here, you'll all need new clothes." Charlie added, handing joey, agent Scotts and I credit cards.
I looked at two credit cards, "umm...I have two?"
"Oh yes, please can you find Elle and give her the card, she already knows what she's doing." Charlie smiled.
I bowed and exited the office, making my way to Elle's room. She better be in there. Arriving at her room I knocked.
"Come in!" I heard Elle shout.
I rolled my eyes and entered her nice smelling room, looking at all the posters she had up. I smiled. "Here." I handed her the card.
Agent Scotts barged in, "you two, we're going shopping tomorrow. I'm telling joey the same." She informed.
Once she left I decided to leave also, I walk down to my room and enter. "Smells like blood....ugh.." I roll my eyes and Looked at my armour on the mannequin, it's black assassin armour, my hidden blade was on the dresser stained with blood next to the mannequin. I sat on the bed and thought about this morning when I woke up.
Who was that man? What happened? Why did I leave?
