After I gobbled my food up Joe told all of us kids to come to the main foyer. "Kids. As you know? We are spies. Therefore you are going to be the world's first trained child spies." "WAIT!" I screamed. "WE ARE GOING TO BE SPIES!?" Joe nodded. Spies? Spies get kidnapped. And killed! That's what that kidnapping was about!
I raised my hand. "What if we don't want to?" Joe frowned. "I'm sure that won't happen. Considering since you know too much.. We would have to use my cutting machine and kill you. It really works." Everyone gasped. "So who does not want to participate?" Tough decision. Thing is, he could kill us now and we'd die for sure. But if we became a spy, there is a possibility that we would live.
I raised my hand.Joe looked at me. I put it down. "Good." He said. "Because I hate to kill children. But I have done it before." We all gasped. Joe clapped his hands. Nigel came out holding a silver platter. He lifted it.
He took out an ID. It has his name on it. "You will each get one of these with your name and picture on it. It has a tracking device and you can press your face if you are ever in danger."
Some stupid kid must have pressed the face because a robotic voice went "Karl, Karl,Karl,Karl." Joe glared at us as he shut it off. "Anyways," Joe continued, "These ID badges have been delivered to your room. Your training. Starts. Now."
The floor went down 2 levels. Walls were trapping us. Green fog filled the room. "This is major creepy." I said aloud.
3 people entered. 2 girls and 1 man. One lady had anemically red hair. She also had freckles. She's had 7 " sparkly high heels on. She had on a short, tight, black dress. She had blue lipstick. She is so pretty.
The other lady had jet black hair. It was a dome around her head with black and yellow highlights at the tip. Her face was porcelain. She had black lipstick, eyeshadow, and purple nails. She had red heels that clacked every time she walked because the room was dead silent.
The man had hair that made him look handsome but serious but mysterious. In other words, he was hot.
He had on a sweatshirt with jeans on.
"Hello."'the redhead said. "I'm Natasha. You will call me Miss Tish. This here is Uma." She gestured to the scary, sexy one. "We will be teaching you- "HOW TO RIP SOMEONES HEAD OFF AND GAUGE OUT THEIR EYEBALLS WHILE MAKING SURE IT HURTS!!!" Uma interrupted. "No, we are teaching them how to fight." Uma glared at her.
Then a blink-and-you'll-miss-it situation happened. Uma grabbed Miss Tish's leg. Natasha lost her balance and started wobbling in her heels. Uma then ran to a corner and pinned her leg to a wall. She brought up her leg and kicked her shoulder and in the stomach.
She put her leg down and turned to face us. "This is why you need to learn the moves and eat out their flesh!" Suddenly Natasha pushed Uma to the ground and kicked her in the face. Uma was stunned.
"Never turn your back to the enemy." She looked at Uma then turned to face us. Miss Tish then took off some knee and shoulder pads. "WHAT!?" Uma cried. "You think I would be in a room with you while teaching kids to fight without some kind of protection? Ha!" Her face then turned into stone.
"In my class you will be learning how to USE those moves. Skill and agility." Miss Tish said. The man waved his arm. "Still here." The 2 woman nodded. "I am Nathaniel. Call me Nathan. In my class I will teach you how to unlock, identify, and control your powers. We begin in 2 hours. For now, hit the gym and workout or go swimming.
As I was walking someone took my hand. "Are we cool?" Jacob! "Yes." I saw his face muscles relax. "Are we dating?" "Yes. I overreacted Sorry." He forgave me.
He picked me up and put me on his shoulders. He is so strong. It amazes me! We went through the double doors. There was a private change room so we went in there. I showed him my bikinis.
"I have one that shows skin, a lot of skin, and one that makes it look like I'm naked. It's super sexy!" "The last one." He said. "Pervert. I said laughing. He brought me against his chest and he whispered into my ear. "You love it." I smacked him on his neck.
Then he told me the problem. "Boys won't drool!" I said. "I'm not even pretty. Why would they?" At that he brushes hair out of my face. "I'll prove it to you. I love the way your hair blows in the wind."
"I love the way your nose shines when you're happy. I love the way your cheeks blush when I say what I love about you." I punched him in the stomach. "Was that supposed to hurt?" I kicked him in his balls. "Aaaaack! What the f*ck*ng hell!?" He screamed. He pulled me on top of him. With him doing this my towel slipped down. "Ack!" I screamed.
Jacob smiled then looked away. "Uh-I-sorry." I shrugged. "Meh. You ain't the first boy who has seen my boobs." He crossed his arms. "Who has?" I rubbed his chest. "No one lately. Jeez. Chill yo nuts." Jacob gaped at me as I laughed. "That's right! I'm badass! I'm badass! I'm-" He put me on a bench.
"I don't wanna go to training." He said. "Let's talk." I said. "About what?" He asked. "Anything." I replied. "🤔 "Why are you so-" "don't say it!" I said sharply. "Sexay!" I punched him in the gut. "You have got to stop doing that!" He said in pain. "You love it." I said as I bit on his cheek. "Yeah," he admitted.
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Sprite and Lays
General FictionA cute story made to seem like it was made by 11 year old triplets. If you love adventure, comedy, and hilarious input you'll keep turning pages. It mixes in the 'authors' lives. I made this story myself and I am only 10. It all starts after a fire...