Hi everyone!! The last chapter and this chapter are just back story leading to meeting the boys but don't worry the boys are everywhere and anywhere after this chapter!
Where was I?
Bright lights of a hospital blinded me as I gained consciousness. I tried to lift my hand to my face but they would only move so far before something stopped them...
Instantly I forced my eyes open, taking in my surroundings quickly.
Handcuffs were attached to each wrist, keeping me to the hospital bed.
Police were outside my door, guarding it.
Either trying to keep someone coming into this room...or someone trying to get out.
I was dangerous to them. They were right.
I looked around, trying to see if I could find a way to unlock the handcuffs.
Nothing was in reach. They must have an idea on who they were dealing with.
A woman in a white coat looked through the window of my hospital room, before opening the door.
"I see you're awake." She smiles at me, as my eyes narrow at her.
"Who are you?" I checked the badge on her coat. Dr F Harries.
"I'm the one who saved your life today." She muttered sarcastically.
"You should have let me die. I'm useless now."
"Actually you're not. There's some people who want a word with you."
I stayed silent as she checked my vitals, before she smiled.
"You were a fighter. We thought we lost you but it was like you had decided you weren't done just yet."
I huffed, but didn't reply again.
"Who want to speak to me? When can I leave this place?"
"I'll send them in now." She muttered, leaving the room.
When she left the room, two men came in a minute later. One wore a hard expression on his face, whilst the other a more softer expression.
"Hello, Fox."
A smirk faintly traced my lips as I was referred to by the name I used to disguise my identity on the mission.
"Hello." I murmured as one sat down in a chair next to my bed. The other lifted the clipboard which had my medical notes on.
"Shot in the chest, a collapsed lung...heart stopped twice during surgery...well well, you are a fighter."
I disliked this man instantly. "Yep."
"Forgive my colleague, Mr Franks isn't the most patient of people. I'm Mr Saxon. Assistant Director for Protection of Celebrity Titles." The man sitting down said with a smile on his face. "This guy here is with the Law Enforcement."
I raised an eyebrow. "Protection of Celebrity Titles? Seriously?"
Mr Franks growled. "You were involved with a bank robbery involving 3 million pounds, and all you care about-"
"-Don't talk to me with that tone of voi-" I argued.
"-Mr Franks, Fox. If you would let me finish." Mr Saxon forced a smile, before turning back to me. "As you may be aware, you were involved in a bank robbery."
"Obviously, because I was there."
"Unfortunately the people involved in the robbery managed to escape, besides one, a Daniel Biggs, who we are questioning now. Do you know him?"
I was quiet. If Laura shot me to stop me from talking, and I'm still alive...I best keep my mouth shut.
Mr Saxon understood what was going on in my head. "If it makes it easier to answer...Daniel has already admitted everything."
My head shot up as Mr Saxon continued to talk.
"Gemma Price, 17 years old, been in the British crime group for 3 and a half years. No close family or friends. You were shot because a hostage took off your mask, revealing your identity and now he is pleading guilty. Minimum 50 years in prison."
My jaw dropped open. Calling me Fox was a ploy to make me feel like I was in control. Yet Dan spilled the beans.
Mr Franks spoke up. "You're 17, you're not yet legally an adult. If you don't choose wisely, we can get a court hearing when you are of age so you can be tried as an adult and receive the same sentence as your friend here."
"What is my other choice?" I muttered angrily.
"Work for us." Mr Saxon answered. "Change your identity, clear your previous endeavours...only if you commit to our company and work with the Law from now on. No more sneaky business with the wrong side."
"I...does anyone know I'm alive?"
"Nobody besides your doctor and a few selected people."
I sighed. What else did I have to lose? "What do you want me to do?"
Mr Saxon smiled. "We want you to do a bit of...babysitting."
"Babysitting?"
"This is only your first minor mission. It will lead on to future missions if you get this right. Get it wrong and you'll be finding yourself rooming with Daniel Biggs."
I scoffed. Great.
"We want you to look after a new and upcoming band who are traveling to England from Australia. I don't know if you have heard of them but they are called 5 Seconds of Summer. They had previously refused security and protection in Australia and had become the target of many groups of young people, causing them to be put in a lot of danger. Their agent wants us to slip in someone of their age to look after them whilst remaining hidden as an agent.
"Protect a stupid boyband? Are you serious?" I splutter, anger running through my veins. Mr Saxon continued on.
"Which is why we want you. You will go completely to waste if you end up in a prison all your life. You're not yet an adult and you are at your prime age for making mistakes so we want to reform you. Put you on a better track for success. The money isn't too bad either, and it's all legal."
I raised my eyebrows in interest. This proposition seemed too...perfect. What was the catch?
"That's it? No 'but's, or catches?"
Mr Franks spoke up. "The catch is, if you don't accept, I'm not afraid to hit a girl."
I stifled a giggle, yet Mr Saxon didn't seem too impressed.
"Mr Franks, will you kindly shut the fuck up." Mr Saxon rolled his eyes.
Mr Franks shut his mouth and looked away. I turned my head to Mr Saxon, nodding.
"Okay. I'll do it."
Hey I just wanted to say thank you for being such amazing people! I was worried to start a fanfiction with people other than British Youtubers but you guys have been so amazing and commented loads on how you wanted this so I'm so happy to try something new! :D
Please comment and vote if you enjoyed it! :D
(just going to point out that I know 5SOS are a band and not a boyband, Gemma just is negative towards the whole band type and she will find out they are a band, if that made any sense at all xD )
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Secret Agent (5 Seconds of Summer)
Fanfiction"Protect a stupid band? Are you serious?" I splutter, anger running through my veins. Gemma was not your average girl. Not every teenager has assassination skills in their CV. When a mission goes wrong and Gemma is forced to change her identity and...