Teenage Agent

6. Awakening

Brianna

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"Brianna! Wake up!" I frowned in my mind. I groaned "Five more minutes" I rolled onto my side. Wait a minute. Who's in my house?! I shot up the light temporary blindness. I blinked and my eyes darted around me. I saw a boy.

He looked at me "Brianna are you okay?" I stared at him "Who are you?" I frowned and tilted my head. Who was he? My brother? No im an only child... boyfriend? For some reason I want to throw up at that "Brianna? Do you not remember?"

Silenced lapsed us. I bit the inside of my check "Sorry, I don't" I got up and looked around to see my room. I smiled and walked over to my guitar. My finger's strummed the string's. I smiled and started to feel a strange feeling. I looked at the boy and started walking over to him. My foot got caught on a stray shoe.

I slipped forward into the arms of this boy and hit my head hard on his chest. I gasped and pushed him away "what the hell Cody?! I thought you died!" I screeched. He smiled weakly at me "You remember" "No shit Sherlock!" I gasped and put a hand on my mouth.

He burst out laughing "That's the first time I heard you swear" he fell into a laughing fit. I grew more and more annoyed "Stop" I whispered. I slapped him and he shut up "What are you?! A freaking' ninja?! How could you do those moves? Ha? Tell me" I yelled. He didn’t reply.

I screeched and threw my hands in the air and walked away, muttering. I could hear Cody walking to me "Im sorry, we. Uh. Need to go" "Im not going anywhere with you" I snapped. He frowned "You have to, they will find us" he replied back to me calmly.

I had an idea pop into my head "Okay, I will be back" he stood in shock as I pushed him out of my room. I dragged my chair to the door and barricaded myself in. I looked under my bed and got my phone. I rang the number. It rang multiply times until he answered.

"Hello?" his voice croaked as if he just woke up.

"Dad" I sobbed. I grabbed a bunch of random clothes and laid them out.

"Brianna, what's wrong?" he actually sounded concerned, good for him!

"Daddy, im scared. There was these men. They tried to kill me. One of them is out side of my room demanding me to pack" I clutched my phone as sobs raked my body.

"Get out! Get out now!"

"Daddy what's wrong?" I whispered.

"Get out! They are going to hurt my baby! Run! Hide! Go! You have the money! Just run!" he shouted through the phone. I gasped as the phone was yanked out of my hand. I turned around to see Cody.

I screamed at him and launched myself to my phone. He frowned and threw it at the wall. Ending it's life. I collapsed tot he ground crying "Daddy" I whispered.

"Don't call the cops! Are you stupid?!" he yelled in my face "Leave me alone!" I snapped. I got up drying my face and walked over to my cupboard. I pulled out my favourite shirts. Hang on... hiding my bra and underwear in the between the shirts.  I grabbed two pairs of black shorts. Three tights’ and a jacket "What are you doing?" he whispered as I pushed them all into my bag along with three pairs of jeans. One blue, yellow and black. I frowned and ignored his stupid comment.

"Packing dummy" I whispered and went for my books. Hmmm. Which ones to take. My song writing books, my sketch book and maybe a new one. Yes! I piled them all in a duffel bag and threw it at Cody. He caught it with out a care.

I grabbed a pair of ripped jeans and my blue bra and my never shout never shirt and walked into my bathroom. Removing the bloodied clothes, I had a shower. I washed my hair with my strawberry shampoo and brushed my teeth. I grabbed the things I need. Shampoo and conditioner, my tooth brush with tooth paste and other girly things that wouldn't be appropriate for 'HIM' to see.