Stitchers Imagines

How You meet- Cameron.

Cameron Goodkin

You walked into the Chinese restaurant, with your resume in hand. You were in desperate need of a job, and happened to see that not many people worked there. You walked in, and looked around, before you saw some people walk in the front door, and to the back. they weren't in any uniform. You felt something make you sense that something was wrong. You followed them to the back, and you saw them pull back a curtain, and enter an elevator. When some of them turned around, and saw you, they sort of had this look that made you realize they probably weren't up to any good. You ran into the elevator, and looked at them. "This may be a death wish, but what are you guys up to?" You asked. 

Cameron, or the tall brown haired guy looked to the darker skinned Maggie. "We are going't to work." He said. "I'm Cameron." 

He said. Maggie, a tall blonde, and a shorter brunett with no boobs smacked him. "We work in highly classified areas, we need you to step off the elevator." That came from the lanky blonde.

 So you di. As you were walking away, you noticed a little slip of paper slipped into your back pocket. A phone number.