Chapter 3

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  I woke up to Demi gently shaking me. I looked around to see we had landed. I put my brown hair into a bun. It was fluffy. Demi laughed at me. My pilot nodded at me. This was probably the last time I would see him. I nodded back. I opened the door, not before grabbing my mint oreos out of the cabinet. And my chocolate bars.
  Demi and my pilot were watching me, silently laughing as I started to grab all the junk food I put in here.
  "I can't leave my babies in here." I say seriously. Demi starts full out laughing. Agent 427 didn't because it isn't professional. I had my arms full, but I grabbed my duffels and backpack still. Demi tried to take my backpack but I pulled it away from her reach. She pouted at me. I gave it to her. It was the lightest of the bags. And I wouldn't let her touch my babies. She almost dropped it. Just because it was the lightest doesn't mean it was light, I laughed at her. She did successfully carry it all the way to the car. I knew it was hers because she was leading, obviously.
  She opened the trunk and dropped the backpack in there. I set my bags in the trunk. She still had it open glancing at my babies. I put the chocolate in there. And everything else in there. Dang that woman can be convincing, actually that's not it she's intimidating.  She unlocked the car. I opened the door. I looked around, she didn't have any food. She looked embarrassed. Probably because my car was like a spy car and it looked like I was looking at how the car was. I smiled at her.
  "You don't have any food in here." I stated. She laughed. I checked just about everywhere the center the glove compartment under the chair. NO FOOD.
  "Hey Demi, do you have any food?" I asked sweetly. I didn't check her purse because that's weird and rude. She nodded.
  "Do you know how much I love you Demi, right?" I asked sweetly, " And if I had food I would give some to you."
   That's a lie. I don't share food very well. She chuckled and reached into her purse and grabbed out some carrots. Eww she just attempted to give me... I didn't take it. I just crawled into the backseat, while she was driving. She almost screamed. Once I got back there I got to the trunk with a secret door. I knew about it because I know just about any car. I grabbed my oreos. Why would I eat carrots when I can eat sweet mint oreos. I climbed back up front. She had put the carrots back, thank god.
  I opened the oreos, it was a fresh package. I just looked at the minty chocolatey goodness. It was heaven in one look. Demi chuckled and tried to grab one. I glared at her.
  "No." I said simply, "Eat your carrots."  I laughed inwardly.
  "You lied to me you said you would share." She pouted. I did. Should I share this 5 dollar package of goodness. No.
  "You said you had food." I replied. She said she did but she only had... carrots.
  "I do have food, carrots are food." She replied. I disagree with that completely.
  "No you have carrots." I explained to her. She just gave up. We pulled into the garage of her house. Her house is pretty big. I got out before she stopped, actually I jumped out of the window. Emily 0 Habits 2.She screamed at me. Whoops, shouldn't have done that. She yelled at me for a few minutes. I honestly wasn't listening. She stopped and breathed for a second. Yay, she stopped, maybe. She didn't speak another word just opened the trunk and grabbed the backpack. 
  I followed her awkwardly. Rule number one, don't jump out of car windows. She put the backpack on the black leather couch before storming out of the room. Well Habits 1 Emily 0. I just sat there on Demi's couch. I would walk around but it's Demi's house. I decided I would leave a note and go to headquarters.
      Demi
  Went to headquarters
      Emily
 
  Seems informative enough. I change quickly into my black workout cloths. I leave and run to where my phone said headquarters is. I make it there in minutes, it's closer than I thought. I flash my I.D. that I almost forgot. All headquarters are set up the same. I went into the elevator pressing 8. I stopped on the way, a blonde lady came in, she's pretty. Gorgeous emerald green eyes, lean frame. She pressed 6. We got there without any stops. She got out. The doors shut, up I went. It stopped at 8. Stepping out I flashed my I.D. to the guards they nodded. I made it to my new Boss's office. Hoping there wasn't anyone else in there, I knocked on the door.
  "Come in." Came a rough deep voice. Most Boss's aren't the nicest. I came in. I nodded respectively at him before sitting at a chair, looking at how different his office is welcoming and cozy, instead of modern and clean. The chairs are brown leather. I sit across from him. He has bright blue eyes and bright blonde with a light beard.
  "Hello, Agent 231." He greets with a warm smile. I nod at him.
  "I was told you would have my new I.D., sir." I say.
He nods and reaches in his desk to get my new I.D. it has a new picture. A newer picture. It also has Demi's name on it. Also instead of Elizabeth Riley it was Elizabeth Lovato, I can roll with it.
  "Thank you sir." I say before leaving. I leave going to the lockers, floor 3. I get to mine. I open it with the finger print scan. It has everything I left in it. I smile. I then leave going to the gym. I get going on the treadmill, highest speed. I run for 30minutes. Heading over to the punch bags I wrap my hands quickly. I just let all anger out, who knew family could be so annoying, and annoyed. I unhooked the punching bag a few times. I was way more angry than I thought. I was sweaty, very sweaty. I went back to my locker grabbing some extra cloths I always leave in my locker I grab a new set of clothes. I showered quickly then changed into some different clothes. I grab my phone and my I.D. and close it gently.
  I start my walk back to Demi's house. I didn't run back, not because I was tired. But because I really didn't want to go back. I could actually stay at the headquarters. Then in the morning I would be a dead man though I think. I continued the walk home. She lives in a pretty good area. I made it there. Thank goodness the garage was still open. I really didn't want to lockpick her door. I went in the door we went in earlier. Good thing Demi wasn't in here. I went to grab my note but it wasn't there. It won't be that bad, right? I mean I left a note. I sat in the modern living room, with smooth leather couches and white furniture it created a very clean feel. The T.V. stood proudly on a dark wooden stand.
  I went to put my I.D. in my duffel to realise it wasn't in here. I really hope she didn't steal my oreos, oh and my weapons. That would be hard to explain to my boss. I decided to do what any idiot would do, against my better judgement I went looking for Demi. I stayed on the main halls. No going into rooms. That was a rule, what rules? Mine. I came across the kitchen, and the living room. I saw my babies, or my food, on the top shelf. Cute, I'm a spy I can get pretty much anywhere. I let it be though. The kitchen was very modern with bright white cabinets and granite counter tops. Very hard to break. She also really like s white because in the dining room there was white chairs and dark wood table. I heard light footsteps come down the hall, I did the only thing I could think of. I hid behind the cabinet so if she was just walking by she couldn't see me. I heard her footsteps pass by, then she stopped, crap I'm dead I'm dead I had a good life. Then she continued. Why am I scared of a twenty year old singer? I have killed trained fighters. I got this. I peeked around the corner. I looked around the kitchen and dining room. I saw stairs across the hallway. I looked across the hallways, and there Demi stood almost turning around. I quickly ran across the hallway making it to the stairs before she could turn around. Hid on the wall she was coming from. It was all over she turned to go up the stairs.
  She went on a lot of emotions, shock, anger,happiness,anger, shock, anger. Lucky me it landed on anger. Well when you have to deal with something you either take flight or fight. I chose to fight, or talk. I smiled awkwardly. See when you don't live with someone who cares for five years you don't know what to do in this situation. Do I tell her I love her or do I listen. Well option number one it is. I practically ran down the stairs. I hugged her maybe she'll forget. She stood rigid. I kept hugging her, and by the work of god. She hugged me back. I was very short so I was still shorter than her. She's like 5'3. I'm like 4'9. That's like 6'. Though my small frame helps me to fight. Her head was above mine resting her chin on the top of my head. Thankfully she looked calmer than before, her emotions didn't scream I'll murder you in your sleep. Emily 1 Habits 1. Note to self, hug her when she's pissed.
  "Don't jump out of car windows, or go anywhere without telling me where you actually are, unless I know the place you are to referring to addresses only." She said calmly with very little anger.
  "I will Demi, but I can't let you see where headquarters are unless specific authorization." I said professionally. She looked hurt. But nodded.
  "Now," she said clapping her hands excitedly. "Lets show you your room." She says bouncing up the stairs. I follow behind her skipping two at a time. We stop in front of a dark door like the rest in the hallway. She looked like she would burst at any moment. She was more excited than I was. She opened the door, it was a beautiful turqoise and and creamy colored room. The bed has creamy off white and turqoise pillows with some gray pillows also. It has a dark colored desk that compliments the colors. Now that I look at it all the furniture is a dark colored wood, even the bed frame. I had a dresser, desk, bedside table, and bed in here. There was a door that went somewhere along with a closet that was open with my duffel bags in the shelves. I turn around emotionless, time to scare Demi.
  "It's nice." I say with no emotion. Her face just dropped to the floor.
  "I love it Demi." I say with a smile. Her face lights up again. I put my I.D. in my duffel. I also put a handgun I had hidden in my shirt, her face looked confused as she watched me do this. What she didn't know is I had 2 other guns and 4 knives hidden.
  "So Demi, do you have any food?" I asked playfully. She chuckled. She left not realising I wasn't following her. I put that gun back in my shirt it was uncomfortable where it was before. I added a few. I put my personal phone on the charger. I always have my spy phone with me. I changed into some sweatpants and a black tinktop. I went downstairs. Demi looked like she was trying to make rice but is failing.
  "You doing okay there Demi?" I asked, even though I knew she was failing. She blushed as she turned off the stove and attempted to clean the pan, I decided to make a dinner that I love. Actually you can have it anytime. I looked threw the fridge and found what I need, eggs and lettuce. I looked through the cupboards, for being a horrible cook she has a lot of stuff. I found two pans. I put the both on medium heat while buttering four pieces of toast. I put them in the ungreased pan. Demi watched me as I do this effortlessly. I waited for the second pan to warm up. I held my hand above it feeling the heat I sprayed the pan and put four eggs in the pan trying to separate them into twos. I flipped the bread. I put garlic on the eggs. I opened the can of beans and cut four pieces of lettuce. After everything cooked I put the beans on the bread, then the lettuce, and lastly the egg and repeated and put the two halves together. Demi studied me. I made the two sandwiches turning off the oven and quickly washing them off. (I actually make these)I then gave Demi her sandwich and sat next to her on the counter. I ate mine. I looked over to her, she looked like she had never eaten something so good. I mean I know I'm an amazing chef but that good?
  She ate hers slowly eating every bite like it was her last. She finished hers after I had been done for 5 min. I had a message I had to be into work tomorrow at 3 for a mission.
  "I'll be gone in the morning." I said not looking up from my phone.
  "I'll wake up with you." She said I don't think she knew what time I was going to wake up, actually I know so.
  "Well goodnight then cya at 3 in the morning." I said getting off the chair. Her eyes grew a few sizes.
"What?!?" She screamed "3 in the morning. I lied see you tomorrow." She said. I didn't think she knew I wouldn't be home tomorrow.
  "Cya Wednesday." I said running up the stairs. I quickly got in bed. I drifted off only to feel a dip in the bed. I heard her come in. She attempted to be quiet I heard her feet lighter than before. I turned around to face her.
  "Goodnight Demi, I love you." I whispered to her. She looked shocked. She nodded and put her arm around me. I didn't set an alarm I set a vibration on my watch.

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