"Enter" he said.
I walked in and stood straight and saluted him.
"What can I do for you?" He asked.
'I was wondering if I could look for my adoptive little brother and ma?' I asked unsure of the answer.
"Names?" He asked.
'Sophia and Charlie Seville' I said.
He typed on his keyboard and files pop up. I look at them, they both still alive ma lives in a nursing home and Charlie is a police officer. In the New York Office. He's on duty now.
'Thank you sir.' I said running out of the office then the building. I run all the way to the police office.
I walk in and look around I see his name tag. I walk over to the desk and asked if I can talk to him. They agreed.
I walk over to his desk. You've grown since I last saw you. I'm sorry I broke my promise.' I said.
He looks up and sees it's me. He looks at my uniform and medals. He stands up and hugs me. He cries in my shoulder I cry in his shoulder also.'So saving New York at night. You are starting to remind me when I first started out.' I said wiping my tears.
He laughs. "You were my role model." He says. I smile.
"Why didn't you come back?" He asked.
'I tried. I was doing a mission for the President. I was to bring back a plane that was filled with explosives from the enemy. I was undercover. But they New I was coming they set a bomb connecting to all explosives. They set a timer and if I touched it it would explode. That plane was the flying atomic bomb. So I plunged it to the ocean. I just got out of ice about an hour ago. Did you know I'm 42 years old. I'm old man.' I said. He laughed at my old comment.
'Well I go so you can get back to work. I will keep in contact with you.' I hug him again. I left and went back to the building. I went to the training room and went on a training room. I ran for hours with the treadmill keeping track how much I ran.
"Who are you?" Some asked.
'I'm Sammy and you?' I called back still running.
"Natasha why are you up so early?" She said walking to my treadmill. She looked at the data. Her eyes widened.
'I don't sleep. Never will.' I said.
She handed me training cloths. I pressed the stop button. And got off.
"Fury told me to give you these. How did you get all these medals. What branch were you?" She asked.
'Army. Breaking training records. Saving lives. Getting bullets. Saving the Presidents life. For being crazy and lie on top of a bomb. Saving about 2,000 lives by my body in front of them. For being the youngest to serve. Things like that.' I said.
"How old were you?" She asked.
'I first served as a soldier in Iraq when I was fourteen. Served three tours. Until I was stuck in ice.' I said.
"So your like Steve?" She asked
'Yea similar but different.' I said. I entered the bathroom and changed.
I walk out to see Steve.
"Hey you wanna run with me?" He asked.
'Yes I'd love too hope you can keep up.' I said with a smile.
"Oh it's on." He said with a smile.
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Presidential Surviver (book 2)
FanfictionSammy McStiles just went to her third tour. After doing checks down the road. Will he come back home from being taken prisoner. Will she remain MIA or will she be found? (The 2nd book of the Runaway Hero)