Codename: Magcon

Magcon Day 2

**Maggie's POV**

It's the same routine as yesterday. We wake up, get ready, head to the place, and get ready for the show. Olivia, Kristen, and I are on the look out for anything suspicious again. We see nothing for the first half hour. We decide to have fun with the boys like prank them, fool around, and just mess them up.

Just then the figure appears again. I don't know what happened I took out my knife and through near the figures head. I didn't get it but it ran off. Everyone gasped. Oh shit. Everyone faces me. Even Olivia and Kristen. I could of blown out cover. I slowly walk backwards then run off the stage. I run to the green room and freak out. I start walking fast and saying stuff that I regret.

"Ugh I'm so stupid!" I mumble. "Stupid self defense. Ugh I made us exposed! I'm in so much trouble!"

Just then everyone walks in and I hide. I'm too embarrassed of what they have to say to me.

"What. Just. Happened?" Matt says.

"I don't know someone freaked out." Cam says.

"What did she do?" Nash says.

"No one would trust us anymore." Anne says.

"I can't believe she did that why would she?" Shawn says.

All of them are mopping for me. Ugh I feel so bad. I can't stand it. Water is leaking for my eyes? What I can't be crying! I don't cry. I go out of my hiding spot. Maybe I shouldn't of but I did.

"Hi guys.." I say quietly.

Nothing. Complete silence.

I just sit down. Nobody saying anything to me. But Cam speaks up.

"What the fuck did you do?" He growls at me.

"Yeah why did you throw that knife?" Aaron asks.

People start asking me questions left and right. I'm so stupid. I start off answering Cam's question.

"I saw a black figure looking straight at you guys and my instincts kicked in and I threw a knife." I say and looked down.

More questions. I can't handle this. I'm toast. I walk to the bathroom and lock myself in there.

"Maggie what the hell?!" Taylor yells.

I say nothing and start crying. Lightly crying. They ask more questions and I feel like I'm being stabbed with knives over and over again. I curl up in a ball and feel like the most hated person ever. I know I don't cry but I cannot be strong right now. I don't know why. I know Olivia and Kristen don't hate me. They can't can they? They're probably just siding with them so they don't get hated. Ugh. Soon after a little while the questions slow down and soon silence. But there's a knock at the door.

"Maggie?" a voice calls.

Shawn.

"Y-yeah." I stutter.

"Are you alright?" He asks ever so nicely.

"N-no."

"Can you open the door? Everyone left."

I finally get the courage to get up and unlock the door and go back and sit down in my corner. This is so unprofessional. He walks in with sympathy in his face. Oh god I fucked up.

"What was that?" He asks.

"What?" I ask back.

"The knife throwing I've never seen anything like it. Why would you do that?"

"I'm-I'm not aloud to tell you."

"Why? Why can't you?"

"I'm not aloud to say." I tell him.

He puts his head down and pounds the wall. Oh no.

"But I can tell you one thing. I did cause I need to protect you guys." I tell him.

"Why do you need to." His words a little harsher.

'Oh you know cause I'm a spy and there's a murder on the loose wanting to kill all of you guys. So, I was sent to protect you and capture the murder. You know the usual.' I think.

"I can't-I just can't tell you." I say with tears streaming down my face.

'God how I want to tell him so badly. Him, Mahogany, and Anne are the only ones I can trust.'

"I'm sorry." I mumble.

"I just want to know the truth." He says looking at me.

'I'm sorry boss, Olivia, Kristen, and the whole spy team' I say in my head.

"Shawn the truth is.....I'm-I'm a sp-spy." I say.

"What?!" he says to me. "Are you joking with me cause now is not the time for jokes."

"Shawn I'm not joking with you. I can show you proof." I say sympathetically.

"This I gotta see." He says crossing his arms.

I open up my phone and say a voice activator and my phone a visual screen with my spy logo, spy missions, and other details.

"Whoa this is...this is amazing!" He says amazed.

"Yeah it is." I say and show him more features.

I shut off my phone and he looks at me. I feel ashamed and don't look back.

"Maggie, tell me why you have to protect us?"" he asks.

"Cause there's a murder on the loose and it wants to murder you guys." I say.

He grabs my chin and slowly makes me face him.

"Do you know who it is?"

"No sadly."

"Do you have suspicions?"

"Yes."

He helps me up and I'm still facing him and he's still facing me.

"We should get going." he says putting his hands in his pockets.

"Yeah I guess." I say.

He starts walking out first and I follow.
I guess it's time to explain to everyone.