Mr. Y was now in his so called "lair" and we spies were the only ones in the soundproof cell. There are guards outside in case we escape. There are also cameras everywhere so we couldn't really do anything about the hole we cut. Adrian was asleep beside me. I stared at his charmig little face, which mesmerised me. Then he put his head on my lap, snoring really softly. I feel like waking him up since it isn't very comfortable sitting with his head on my lap.
He sleeps like an angel...........
Adrian sat up and stretched a few minutes later.
"I guess you're awake now," I said
"Sorry about that," He scratched his head, feeling embarassed.
"About what?" I asked.
"You know, laying my head on your lap."
I took the recorder I found and took his hand and secretly slipped it so he could have look. From the camera it will look like I only held his hand, so no one would notice what I did. He then took my arms and hugged me.
"What am I holding?" He whispered, still hugging me.
"It's the recorder I found when Mr. Y was here." I replied.
"We have to get out of here before anyone finds out." He nestled his head on my shoulders, making me shiver. He smelt so good, despite the fact that we've been here for two days now and haven't took a shower even once.
"I mean like, only us two. We'll get all the others later. I'm sure they can manage. It will be harder if we escape all at once." He continued.
"How do we do that?"
"I have a plan." He let go of me and smirked.
We thought it's going to be easy to escape since we don't stand out among the spies and Mr. Y doesn't know that we're important spies in this mission. the problem is getting away without anyone seeing us or noticing that we're missing. I told Jessie about our plan, and she offered to help us.
"I still have my Invisiblator in my pocket. Use it." She whispered. Jessie hands me the device, while I put my hands at my back to get it so it wouldn't be obvious on camera.
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The next day....
I stretched my arms and legs as I go up from the cold hard floor. The locked cell didn't have beds for us to sleep, so we had no choice but to sleep on the floor. I growled when I felt the pain on my back and neck.
I searched the room to find Adrian, then I was shocked to see my brother sleeping soundly, as if he was sleeping on my and I quote, "freaking bed of roses". Jake was always jealous of my soft bed in my bedroom back home, and would always beg me to let him sleep on my bed when we were younger. I would always say no, but there came a time that I finally allowed him, he looked just like what he is right now. I wanted to wake him up and ask him why the heck he was here, but it was hard to do that to a person sleeping like a newborn baby. And besides, he would kill me if I woke him up like this.
"He took your place temporarily since FBI are on a rush in finishing the mission." I didn't have to turn around to see who said it, I already knew it was Adrian.
Jake moaned as he got up. "Stupid floor...'' He said softly. His green eyes directly stared at me, on the verge of tearing up.
"I was worried sick last night. How could you not call me when you left the house?!" He says while we were hugging. After a long time of hugging, I decided to make him tell me what happened.
"So?" I said.
"So what?"
"Aren't you gonna tell me why you ended up here?"
"Well, you know the part where I took over your place at the FBI right?"
"Yup." I said, making sure to pop the "p".
"Well, I suggested that I go to this location and get you and Adrian out of here, but Ivan said it wasn't a good idea since it was too dangerous. I told our parents, and dad was so worried about you he made me go here secretly."
"What?! He wasn't worried something might happen to you?"
"Nope. And besides, you know dad, he doesn't care about me." Dad and Jake never had a good relationship together. They always argued. But every time Jake says that dad doesn't really care, I always cut him off. I tried to protest like always, but this time he was the one to cut me off.
"Megs, what's important is your safe. we have to get you out of here. I heard that Mr. Y is gonna kill whoever is an important member of the FBI. I know your not the member, but your important. You life is in danger."
"Don't say it that way. It sounds so... movie-ish." I say jokingly.
"Megs! This is serious!" He looks at me angrily.
"Look bro, doesn't this always happen to me everyday? Isn't my life ALWAYS in danger already?" I say.
I feel so frustrated whenever Jake always gives me lectures about how I should be careful. My whole life is already in danger. With the number of missions we successfully did, no doubt criminals want to get revenge. My family is pretty famous in the SWAT, so there is no doubt I am always in danger. But no, my dad doesn't seem to give a crap.
Jake
I am so freaking confused. Why does dad always think that its always about my sister? I used to be jealous when I was five, but right now, I don't really care anymore. I don't care if he obviously already has in mind who is going to follow his footsteps. Megan. She doesn't even want to be what dad wants her to be. But no matter what, she would never admit it. You can already see it in her face. She never wanted to be in SWAT and do missions. I never saw her being excited about SWAT trainings or meetings. She's always grumpy whenever I talk about the mission I'm doing. It never seems to interest her.
Adrian
Jake went back to sleep, but some other spies already woke up. They were all complaining about their backs and necks hurting. I went to Megan and asked her wanted I've always wanted to know.
"Megan, can I ask you something?"
Here goes....
"Uhmm.. Yeah sure what is it?" She bit her lip, which I noticed she does it whenever she's nervous or worried. Or probably lying...
"Do you really want to be a SWAT member? You know, and follow your dad's footsteps and do missions?"
"Like, duh? I mean why wouldn't I? Doing missions is like, SOOO my thing." Megan said like how the cheerleaders at school talk like.
"So you expect me to believe that." I said then laughed at her stupidity.
"Yup." She replied, popping the "p".
"Face it, princess. When we get out of here and go to school, I will be at your side all day. And somehow you going to spill the beans."
"What do you mean?"
"You know, because of our punishment to be handcuffed for 3 whole weeks."
"Ugghh..... Now that's the downside of escaping here. I gonna be stuck with you." She replied.
"Oh I know you love it, babe." I smirked flirtatiously.
"You wish." Megan glared, all ready to wack me in the face like a piñata.
Then we heard a voice coming from the speaker.
"SPIES, IT'S LUNCHTIME! YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO, GO TO THE CAFETERIA AND EAT YOUR STINKIN' FOOD!"
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No Ordinary
Teen FictionShe's Megan Kent. She's got the looks, the brains and every boy falls for her. But she has a secret. She is the daughter of the head of the SWAT team. In short, she is no ordinary teenage girl you'd expect. As she's the youngest SWAT agent, she is...