Chapter Fourteen: Living like this we're Already Dead

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I was sitting alone looking at some old memories of the former agents, Can you show me again?" I begged as upsilon told me, "I'm not sure this is a good idea." "I don't know maybe we can learn more about them." "About the dream team? Yeah right!" "Aren't you supposed to be acceptance?" "Aren't you supposed to be a bitch?" "Enough! We'll show you one more but that's it." "Thank you." While they showed me their memory, the reds and blues were up to something however there were greater things about to happen that we could never prepare for.

"Agent Washington?!" "Oh hello agent Kansas. Can I help you?" "Yeah I was wondering if I could walk and talk with you." "Sure what's it about?" "Agent New Mexico. "What's wrong with him?" "Nothing it just he's been a bit distracted lately and when I asked him about it he closes up. I've also noticed he seems to be closer to agent Tennessee as of late rather than agent California or Mississippi." "Well maybe he's just hanging out with other people on his team? I don't really see how that can be a problem?" "It's not with the exception of Cal being jealous and now that I think about it maybe rookie's just trying to get over his shyness?" "Yeah that could be something. I don't know maybe you should just wait and let him come talk to you?" Agent Washington offered with a shrug as agent Kansas mumbled, "Maybe?" thoughtfully with a suddenly stop, "Anyways, thanks for the advise." "No problem but if i may ask, why did you decided to talk to me?" agent Kansas smiled a bit before telling him, "Actually agent Connecticut told me about you, she said you were a good listener." Agent Washington seemed to blush in embarrassment at her compliment but told him, "Thanks but um if you ever need anyone to talk to just find me okay?" agent Kansas smiled at him while saying, "I'll keep that in mind oh and agent Washington?" "Yeah?" "Someone stuck a sign on your back with the words kick me i'm a moron." 

"I put that on like a week ago and he still didn't notice it!" "You're so immature." "Well I died at sixteen so can you blame me?" "Get over it!" Omikron yelled as Upison told them to stop as they argued I began to think about conversations my creators had about agents washington and carolina. "Why did you protect agent Washington from the meta?" asked the director as I tried to focus on their conversation I only heard agent New Mexico say, -so I kinda owe him. I frowned before focusing on another memory, "How's agent Carolina?" "Fine, happier- So why does Carolina hate you?" I heard agent New Mexico asked but I never heard Church's answer. I sighed as I wonder was there any truth to my memories. 

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