Luke's Worst Undercover Mission (BEING REWRITTEN)

ONE: Luke's accepts the worst assignment ever.

A/N: Money loving Sebastian Carter on the side~ Thanks for everyone who wasted time clicking this story >> I'm not a good writer. Srsly. Thank you for every comment and every undeserved vote you give! 

"I'm sorry Luke. Your sister's in an undercover mission in Asia. You have to do this one." Sebastian Carter said apologetically. Half of him meant it. Half of him didn't care.

Sebastian had called his son early for a "meeting" in their mansion's library. Luke sat uncomfortably on the chair, a few feet from his dad. He usually worked with his sister, Elizabeth. Either that or girl undercover got assigned to her. 

"But it's a girl's school! I'm a guy," the 15 year old protested, bewildered.

Two days ago, he just got home from an undercover mission in Florida. It wasn't too bad, he only had to pretend to be some grandson of a rich old lady who was receiving threats from her neighbors. His dad promised he could rest for a month or more, apparently, it was a lie. The Carter's family business had kept their family rich for the past four generations. Sebastian Carter wasn't going to turn down any client, even if it meant making his son crossdress. He was going to make Luke accept the mission no matter what.

"But son, the Davenports are giving us TWO MILLION US dollars!" Sebastian Carter's gray eyes sparkled as he emphasized two million. 

"Why don't you do it then?" Luke stood up and marched out of the library, slamming the door behind him.

Sebastian sighed as he watched his son walk out on him for the first time. He needed to make a deal with his son. Luke had to accept that deal. The 2 million the Davenports were giving could help him name a star for his beautiful wife, Esperanza. And he'd still have enough left to buy another private island or he could just buy a submarine. The possibilities was endless. 

Luke stomped on the dark maroon carpetted-halls to his room. He slammed the door behind him and pressed his back against the door. This can't be happening. I can't go to a girl's school! I haven't even been to school!

Luke never turned down a mission, ever. But cross-dressing as a girl? He might as well disown his family. Better yet, he could escape before his dad forces him to fit some girl clothes. Before their bodyguards and maids abduct her and force him to do all those dressing-up.    

He walked to his bed and jumped in. He closed his eyes shut, hoping that if he tried hard enough he'd disappear...or something. After a minutes he sighed and gave up. He looked at the ceiling, 11 feet above him. The paintings of clouds calmed him. A bit.

He decided to give his sister a call. He took his phone from his pocket and called "Liz".

She immediately picked up.

"Oh Luke, it's you. What's up?" Her cheerfulness was evident in her voice. Elizabeth was always cheerful, no matter what mission she was in.

"Are you done with the mission? When will you come home?"

"Sorry bro, I still have to stay for a week. I need more evidence...hold on. Someone's coming."

Click. The phone call was over. All hope was lost.

A knock on Luke's door disturbed his thoughts of escaping. It was most likely his dad.

"Son? May I come in?" It was indeed Sebastian.

Luke did not respond but his dad opened the door anyway. Sebastian walked in and sat on Luke's bed.

"Listen, son. If I could go do that mission, I would. But no one would believe that I am a teenager."

"Then hire someone else!" Luke had enough of Sebastian's hunger for money. He just never had enough. 

"Son, you do know that your cousin's skills are rather rusty. Their intelligence does not match yours or your sister's. Besides we can't waste time training people who aren't related to us by blood," Luke had to admit that was true...but still....crossdressing?! 

"I;ve had enough of this dad! We already have four mansions, two jets, a restaurant, a yacht and a private island!" Luke pointed out angrily. He could have mentioned the other things they had, like the expensive pets they kept in the pet room, his dad's priceless collection of nonsense....

"Yes, but I have promised to name a star after your mother..."

"Then sell one of our mansions! Sell a dog! Or one of your collections! We have millions in our bank account! Dad, I'm a kid! I've never even had real friends other than our maids or guards! Dad. Give me a break please!" It was true, Luke never had any friend except his sister who was 3 years older than him. But that didn't count either, 'cause they're siblings.

Sebastian sighed. His son was never like this. He was always giving his 100%, never questioning why he was being ordered to do things.... He had finished his highschool education when he was 13. He had learned enough training skills to be an undercover. His sister was never a problem. Elizabeth even managed to have a boyfriend while doing all the undercover work. Sebastian had to shake his head. He needed to make a deal with his son, or he'd have to say goodbye to that 2 Million the Davenports had promised. He'd have to say goodbye to the number of things he was planning on buying.

"Okay son. Listen. If you do this mission, you can quit. I won't ask you to do any more missions in the future and I'll give you one of the mansions as a prize of your hard work so far...." Sebastian sighed, hoping that he would not regret making this deal. He was a man of words. The deal was real.

Luke had only started working when he was 11, totaling to 7 assignments. Elizabeth had been working for 8 years! Why can't Luke be a little more like her sister? Less whining, less complaining and more money? But if Luke hated the job so much, he might as well get his share of their fortune and keep him from the family business. Elizabeth would do a wonderful job as the team leader in the future.

Luke knew his dad kept all his promises. The deal had to be true, despite the fact that it was too good to be true.

"Is that for real dad?" Luke sat up, facing his father.

"Yes my son. It's a deal. If you don't want to work, then you may stop. BUT only after you finish this mission." Sebastian sighed, thinking about all the money lost once Luke retires. 

Luke swallowed before saying, "deal."

A wide grin spread across Sebastian's face. Oh Esperanza, we're getting more money! More properties! He hugged his son tightly.

"I'll give you the rest of the details tomorrow morning. I'll go contact the school and have you enrolled there," Sebastian grinned, took his phone and called Melinda, one of their maids, who was also a seamstress. "Melinda, could you come in Luke's room and take his measurements? He needs atleast 5 Royal Eastwood uniforms. Make one that would hide his guy...ness... something that would make him look like a girl." He called more people. As he got out of the room, he glanced at Luke whose hands were on his face.

Oh God, I hope I don't regret this.