The lost meaning of Love.(on Hold)

Chapter 11

I awake to the weird smell of flowers and oranges. my eyes open, but quickly shut because of the blinding white walls. I open my eyes slowly and sit up.

I am in a pure white room. The walls are white, the door is white. the light is covered by a white cover.

I look down and realize I am wearing white leather pants and a white leather jacket that fits very tightly, but is still comfortable. My hair is curled and a shade darker with my bangs put up like a bump, I guess you could call it. I also have on white leather boots. What's going on?

I get out of the, of course, white medical like bed and walk over to a mirror.

My face is different. it's actually really pretty. I have black eyeliner on that is in the style of what some call 'cat eye'. I have glitter eyeliner on over that. I also have white sparky eyeshadow on with Farley pink blush that doesn't make me look like a clown and red glossy lips.

I hear the door open and it startles me.

"I see you've woken up." a man with dark hair and blue eyes, like Dylan's says.

"What's going on?" I asked a little to harsh. they're the ones who locked me up why and I worries about how harsh I speak. ugh.

"Well, why don't you come with me." he says with a smile. A friendly smile.

"I want an answer now!" I tell him.

"That's where we are going now come on." He says turning towards the door and walking out.

"Wait!" I shout and run up beside him.

"Follow me." he says.

We come out of the door into a hallway where there are a bunch of doors with words on top of them. I turn my head to read what mine says on the top of the door. it says 'Jillian Baten'. what?

"Why is my name above the door." I ask as we walk towards wherever it is that we are headed to.

"We'll explain that in a minute. now keep quiet and follow me." he says.

"Yes sir." I say, a little to politely.

"Call me William." he says.

"Okay, William." I say and he nods.

After a lot of twists and turns down unfamiliar hallways we finally make it.

"Come in and take a seat." he says as he opens the door.

I see Dylan in the room and relief rushes through me as I run into his arms.

"Dylan, are you okay?" I say as I pull away from his embrace.

"Yes, you look pretty hot in that outfit." he smirks.

"Shut up." I say swatting at his arm.

I take a moment to admire him. his hair is soft and slick. he has on black leather pants and a black leather jacket with a black t-shirt underneath.

"You don't look so bad yourself." I say.

"Hmm." he says and give me a peck in the lips.

William clears his thwart and I am brought back to realization.

"Sorry." I mutter and sit down in one of the two chairs in front if a large cherry brown desk. I assume it is William office because it says 'William Halem'.

I gasp at the name. this has to be Dylan's father.

"Your, you. Huh, Father and son?" I ask looking between the two of them.

"Yeah, I guess." Dylan says.

I turn to look at him," what do you mean you guess?" I asked.

"Enough, we will discuss that later." William says as he sits down behind his desk.

"Okay." I say nervously.

"Do you want to know why you are here?" William says.

"Yes." I say.

"Well, Jill, I may call you that right?" he asks.

I nod, eager for him to tell me why I am here.

"You are here to train to be a spy." he says simply.

"What?!" I shout. Shocked.

"Calm down, know your confused. let me finish." he says calmly.

"Fine." I say.

"Good. anyways, Do you remember your name above the door?" He asks and I nod.

"Well, we've been waiting for you, for a very long time Jill.",he smiles, " and here you are, you are here to train to be a Spy."

"What do you mean you've been waiting for me?!" I say very confused, all he has said has just made me more confused.

"Well, we knew you would be here ever since you took your first breath." he says.

"How could you possibly know that?" I ask.

"Because you, Jillian Baten, are going to save the world."