Top Secret 2[ON HOLD]

Chapter Three:

Harry's Point of View:




I told the boys that for our break I was working on taking some boxing classes. I told them I'd like to be able to protect myself a little better and for some reason they agreed and understood a lot better than I thought they would.




In actuality I was starting my first day of training with the Chief, he said he would do exactly what he did with Rosalia when she wanted to train, with me.




I was in desperate need of getting in chape anyway, not that running around stages and such doesn't keep me in shape.




I didn't know what to expect exactly and that's what frightened me just a bit. I understand that's how spy life is, and that's how Rosalia has lived her whole entire life.




This had to be done, for her sake.




"You ready, Harry?" Chief asks, bringing out three different guys.




"Who are they?" I ask, staring at the rather large and scary looking men.




"These men are your trainers. Charlie, he is the man you'll work on with strength training. Eric, is the man you'll be working with on, dieting and eating right. Samson, he will teach you how to lie, how to play dead, how to think on your feet, and more importantly how to get intel." Chief explains, as he introduced each man.




"They all look familiar to me." I say, observing each man.



"That's because they worked with Rosalia in the last mission. The one where she saved you." He replies.




"We were the men who pulled you out, you just didn't know because we had protection everywhere and you couldn't see our faces clearly." Samson says, smiling.




"Oh wow, thank you. Thank you all." I say grateful.





"No need to thank us, kid. This is our job and we loved Rosalia like she was a little sister." Eric answers.




"You ready to start strength training?" Charlie asks, chuckling.




"Oh man, uh, I guess so." I say, rubbing the back of my head.




"Great, follow me to the training room." He says, waving me over.




Oh boy...




*



It's been three hours since strength training, and let me tell you right now that I'm hurting.




My muscles and lungs hurt so bad that I'm pretty sure I made a human fan out of the air that I was breathing out so much.




I was at home now and I was laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling.




I couldn't help but let my thoughts get the better of me at this moment, I was alone, tired, and worried.




Could Rosalia really still be alive?



Is she really out there?




The thought of her faking her own death made me confused and even more worried than I already was for her. I love her and I would do absolutely anything to keep her safe. When I let Greg shoot her, I saw my whole life flash before my eyes. I could feel my own heartbeat in my ears and inside my throat. I felt like every emotion I had, had been sparked and were electrocuting my entire body.




I saw the pain in her eyes, and when she told me she loved me... I couldn't let this go.




"Harry, you were my new mission." She said to me with glossy eyes, as her men pulled me out of the room and the door shut.




That's the only thing I could ever think about now, when she "died."




I didn't understand her reasoning behind this, I mean if she was still alive. Chief said they had a few hits off of some secret spies they had lurking around the world and I thought that was pretty cool.




I was concerned when chief told me she went off grid and removed her tracking device.




Rosalia was chipped as an early teen, and the chip was to make sure she was safe and able to be located no matter how far away she was.




The chip was in her stomach, where she was shot.



Chief believed she may have removed it along with the bullet that remained in her stomach. They truly thought she had died so they didn't do anything to her. They wanted to wait until she got home to start the funeral processing.




She was hurt and I had no idea if she was truly okay or not.




I look out my window and state at the moon, letting the cool breeze hit my face and fling around my hair.



"Rosalia, where are you?" I sigh heavily.