What Time Is It?

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Ever since the experiment went wrong, I've been having a very hard time with what time was. I know that sounds funny but it's the truth, I'll be sitting down or something and I'll get flash blacks to when I was little. Making me think I'm back there again. I sound crazy which is why I'm not going to say anything about it.
But since that experiment, they put me on watch more often just in case something happens I guess. It's just another day here at the DPA.

At the moment, I was on the couch, playing my six string guitar. It was a great way to past time, and plus it was my birthday and I wanted to be alone since my step father moved out of town. Ever since I was little I was left behind.
A deep sigh escaped my lips, I set the guitar down on it's stand before I stood up and stretched. I was being lazy so I only had on baggy, black sweatpants on that rested at the bottom of my heal, and a black tank top. My hair was all messy and sticking up. I could use a shower.

"Happy birthday to me..." I muttered, before Kate threw something at me. It look like a plastic cup. I groaned.
"I'm not in the mood for this Kate!" I stated, before I went to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror. I looked pretty young for being almost eighteen. Well I am eighteen now...
A had a slight beard growing in, that matched my hair color of course. I started the shower, before going out to grab a shirt and jeans. I set them on the bathroom counter, before I worked on getting undressed. When I took my shirt off, I examined myself in the mirror again. Seeing some scars, and my sorta out shape body. I wasn't overweight or cubby. I just wasn't completely ripped or had abs I guess you can say. I could be doing better.

I sighed softly before I took off my sweatpants and got in the shower. I washed my hair, body, and extra parts I needed to give a good scrub.
When I got out of the shower, my clothes weren't there. My clean and dirty ones were gone.

"Damnit Kate! Give my clothes back! Or at least a towel!"
I yelled. I then heard the door opened to the room.
"Will?" Jodie called out, "You sounded like you needed some help." She said, My eyes winded and set my head against the bathroom door.

"Well, Kate took my clothes and I don't have a towel. Could you get me the towel off my bed?"
I said, I was beyond embarrassed and annoyed.
Jodie just chuckled before she went to my bedroom.
"Yeah. Sure thing Will." She said, before she grabbed my towel and went to the bathroom door. I opened the door enough to get my towel. "Thank you!"
I dried myself off, before wrapping the towel around my waist. Making sure it won't fall off I walk around.
I opened the door and walked out with a cloud of steam behind me.
"Thank you again. And I apologize if this is Uh..."
"Awkward?" She finished, offering a smile.
I smiled back before I nodded, "Yeah. Wanna help me find the clothes Kate hid?" I asked, when saying that, Kate threw the clothes at me. Making a me fall back when my jeans hit me in the face. On top of that my towel fell off.

I could only hear Jodie kinda giggling, as she covered her eyes. "She's a handful?" Jodie asked, I got up. Covering my junk with a shirt.
"More Like is pain. She's only being like this because it's my birthday..." I said, before I quickly grabbed my boxers and got them on.
"Happy birthday, William." She said, before she smiled.
"Uh...thanks..." I said, I got my jeans on and shirt on as quick as I could.
"I'm really sorry for Uh...almost blinding you." I said, in a awkward tone. She just chuckled.
"It's alright, I didn't see 'too' much." She said. I rubbed my forehead.
"The person you're with, won't be complaining about what you got." She teased before looking at me. With a grin.
"Huh? What do yo- oh you mean....okay, I got it now..." My face turned bright red, like when she scared me which I was watching a movie.

The door swung open, Nathan came in with someone that was dressed in a black suit.
"Uh, Jodie, William. This is Ryan from the CIA, and he's here to take you guys to a boot camp ran by the CIA."

Jodie and I look at each other, I had mixed feeling about it but I didn't want to go. I'm losing my home all over again.
I went to say something, but I got a flash back. I passed out and fell backwards. Nailing my head on the coffee table.

I looked around, where I was just snow everywhere and blood in the snow. This wasn't a flash back, but was it a vision? I am so confused, is that going to happen. I went to start walking but I fell down. Looking at my leg, it was a huge cut in my leg.
"What the fuck?! Where am I!?"
I yelled, I started to crawl. More scared then anything, someone started to walk up to me.
I couldn't see who it was, because I was pulled out of that nightmarish thing.

"William?! William You Okay?!"
Nathan and Jodie said, as I sat up. Holding my head.
"W...What happened?"
I asked.
"You passed out and hit your head." Nathan said, Ryan just rolled his eyes.
"We need to hurry and get them to the boot camp." Ryan said.

"I just hit my head, and you don't care? Or have the time to make sure I'm fine?!"
I snapped, Ryan just glared.
"Shut you punk."

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