( chapter 10) From Home Sweet Home to Hell, maybe, could be heaven

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Oh my god! I can't belief I'm I'm the double digits chapters already. I have nothing to say today except expect in bomb on Monday. I also just realized that most of you are not in the same timeline as I am so for some of you it might be tuesday, some Sunday.

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Chapter 10

The agent stop at a metal door and knock three times. I open for us to enter and swing shut again when we were inside. It was conference room, but the only thing that told me it was a conference room was the oval table surrounded by big swinging comfortable chairs. The middle of the table was hollow wih space big enough for half a dozen people to walkong im it. The room have an even bigger screen then the security room. Below the screen was the biggest chair at the table and it was turned away from us. It spins around and sat there was the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She have wavy, blonde hair thatgoes down to the middle if her back, full pink lips, and her eyes! It was sky blue with shards of violet in it that scream trust me, I am an innocent, harmless, gentle woman with long eye lashed to frame them. She stood up and wow, she have some curves. Not the extremely skinny kind Skelton likes or the kind that look like surgeries, her curves were perfectly in between. " wellcome to the Skelton Spies Orginization. I am Signei* Skelton, the director of the orginazation." I felt my jaws drop. How can she be director? She look like she wouldn't hurt a fly. And her voice is so gentle like the voice a mother would speak to her newborn infant. As if reading my thoughts, she look at me and say" everything is not always what it seems like the fact that your parents are spies. Letme demonstrate" she turns around...

And change into a werewolf! No I'm just kidding now go back to the real story( but if you want this story to have more twist like mythical creatures, please tell me and I will turn someone Into an alien or a vampire. You know what, I will, after I'm done with what I plan for the story, IF it have any comments)

And she was a brunette with shoulder length hair dark lips and piercing green eyes.

" nobody have seen my real face before. I can be a boy for all you know" okay, she made her point, everything is not always what it seems." please sit down" we obey since her voice changed to a powerful and commanding voice of a leader." as I was saying, here we choose teenagers, children and adult of all ages with potentials into spies. Of course there will always be people who will fail the test and we need to keep the location of the headquarter and the organization a secret. That is why we have put on the kidnapping show. Those who fail will be 'prisoners' until a 'rescue' team show up and help then get away. Those who pass will be placed in training near their homes. That should answer your questions."

" actually no, what about that lady you killed on the lake" Sam ask. Signei smiled.

" that was just to let you know that dealing against bad guys. That was actually our youngest certified agent in a bulletproof suit and costumes. Anymore questions?"

" why didn't our parents told us we were spies?" I ask her.

" because we re not sure if you're spy material or not. Sometimes an agent' child grow up without any potential." when she said it, I thought I saw a glimpse of sadness in her eyes." anything else? No? Well, those aren't the reasons I call you here. What you did to my daughter was"

" was unacceptible, I know, but the Johnson's have nothing to do with it. I pressured Sam into doing it and if you want to punish anybody, do it to me" I cut her in while she waited patiently for me to finish my outburst

" zoey, wasn't the reason I called you here, even thought that's very brave of you to take responsibility and face the consequense." she said with an amused expresion.

" it's not?" I ask in confusion.

" no, I will let you and Christine settle that on your own. I called you here because you two have the best results I've ever seen: speed, since you are the first here; survival skills, judging from the tent you built and the food you collected; stealth, since you can sneak on senior trainee agents; strength, you knock them out for a good five minutes; and humor." Signei winked at me. I look down" you don't know how important that last one is. Some agents go into stress because they are too serious an die of painful headaches" they die? My dad is too serious, is he going to die? She saw the look ok y face and chuckle" just kidding" hey I might get along with her well" since you are here earlier then we all expected, you can start you're train a week or so early"

" training?" I said

" to become an agent" she replied

" what about moving to Florida?" I ask dad

" we are in Florida" he said( I'm not sure if there's a forest in Florida or not because I have never been there)

" you know what I mean"

" we'll tell about it in detail at our cell. Of course you will get your own cell. " mom said" you need a shower" my growl" and food" I laugh.

" and we'll be in our cell if you need us" mrs. Johnson said.

" I'll get get you youre schedules in the morning" Signei said waving goodbye" I suggest you get some sleep. It's ten O' clock and you two" she pointed at Sam and i"will have a busy day tomorrow. Goodnight"

We take that as our cue to leave and headed towards the cell. I guess the charade of pretending is still on since some might fail the test. The dads take the lead and chatting away dad stuff like sports and office. The moms were next talking about recipes and gossiping. Nobody ask Sam and I anything to let us absorb what we've learned that will change the rest of our life.

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* Signei is pronounced sig- as in fig with an s-ney- as in Sydney- I- as in me myself and I. Sig- ney- I

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