"If you ever want to see your girl again tell me where it is." He's talking about the flash drive. Right? "If you can even find her." Mom put me here because he won't look here at least that's what mom said. "Ashly. I have a gift for you but I'm not going to find you." He yells not knowing where I am. Mom told me he would try that she also told me no matter what happens stay here. "I see you Ashly. Why don't you be a good little girl and come out." He's looking right at me now. Mom never told me what to do if that happened. Oh god he's coming toured me. What do I do? He ripped the grail off the wall were I was hiding. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a gun. Put's his finger on the trigger. BOOM!!
I wake up screaming, again, for the third time this week. Mom runs in my room and turns my room light on. "What's wrong?" She asks seeing me in tears. "He shot me mom. I remember he shot me." I say through sobs. Mom walks over to my bed and sits next to me. "I thinks it's time for your mission to start. There is one guy there that you can trust. I'll tell him tomorrow what's going on. He'll help you through this." Mom has been talking about me starting my mission none stop this month. I knew it was coming. "Okay. What is it you want me to find?" I ask. I know the mission is about finding something and getting intel about my dad and his next mission. "What his next move is. When and where it is. Once you figure that out text me." She looks at me then gets up to leave, but stops at the door. "Oh and one more thing." She says turning toward me. "If your brother get's....wired. Don't text or call me. He's always been good at tracking calls and figuring out a way to get what he wants. Be careful." I stand up. To look at her. Take in one more look at her before I start this mission. Her natural blond hair. Blue eyes, slim figure, her ripped sweatpants, and her favorite sweatshirt. I grab my bag and pack some cloths, a few books, and games. I go into the bathroom and grab hairbrush, my toothbrush, and toothpaste. I walk down stairs to hear mom on the phone with the guy that's supposed to help me through this journey. I tap her shoulder when she turns around I ask if I had to walk or is he picking me up. after I said that there was a knock at the door and the person on the phone said "I'm here." I picked my stuff up and opened the door. The guy looked at me then at my mom. He nodded he looked at me and said "I'm going to keep you safe don't worry. I'm your chauffeur so hop in the car." I put my stuff in the back and hop in the passenger seat.
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Triple Lie
DiversosHi. I'm 12. I have three names, but the one you will need to know is my real name. Ashly Miller. My step dad wants to get to me but I can't let him. I hold the only thing that proves that he is the leader of a gang. What he doesn't know is I'm in hi...