Five Agents (One Direction Fan Fic)

-Prologue-

-Prologue-

Harry's POV:

I crammed back in the back of the black slim limo that awaited my arrival. My fellow mates, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam. They all seemed as tired as I was. It was three in the bloody morning and Sergeant Paul wanted to send us on a diabolical mission.

"I'm starving, can we please stop at Mc Donald's?" Niall pouted slouching besides Liam. I could see in the review mirror, the driver rolled his eyes as he pulled out into the bustling highway. We pulled into a Mc Donald's parking lot and Niall hurried to get out and ripped his tie on the way out. I heard Liam and Zayn giggle as they look down at the ripped tie that was half-way ripped.

"Dumb Tie" Niall muttered while being accompanied by other two big muscular men besides him for his protection. That's the disadvantage of being a Agent.

While waiting, Louis tried to wiggle his way up to the front seat and try to turn the radio on.

"C'mon let's turn on some tunes!" He babbled and wiggled his bum in my face while trying to turn on the radio. I wrinkled my nose and moved his bum out of my face as Louis pressed the button and 'Candy Shop' by 50 cent boomed through the car.

Louis rested back on his seat and eyed me smirking. "Next time, don't touch the merchandise" He winked at me and I just grinned rolling my eyes. Niall ran out of the Mc Donald's with the two bodyguards wearing crowns on there head and holding four shakes in there hand and Niall was holding two full bags of food and a shake.

He sat the food in the front and then went to the back and clicked a button that put up a couch and a table that was once barren.

The guys headed in the back and sat on the couch and Niall passed back the bags. "Thanks Nialler for breakfast" We all chimed and Niall looked at us confused.

"Um actually this is MY food thank you" He took the bags full of five hash browns, five pancakes, six packs of syrup, and five shakes. "Um no thank you, this is MY hash brown, MY pancake, and MY shake thank you very much" Louis sassily retorted over to Niall and stole hash brown, pancake, and a shake. Niall grumbled as the rest of us joined in stealing our food.

"Sharing is caring" Liam smiled angelically.

"Save it for the Papparazzi" Niall growled slathering butter and syrup on top of his pancakes and taking a bite out of his hash brown. The driver started the engine and started on the highway.

As we passed by the different outlets, we soon came to a large wooden warehouse near vallies where England was bare. We hurried out of the car and the two bodyguards opened the heavy duty doors. The shiny granite floor sparkles under my feet and we all joined at a black leather couch that was in the middle of the room and a gigantic TV screen with buttons on the side.

"Take a seat" One of the bodyguards regarded us with his deep manly voice. Me and Niall shared a couch while Liam, Louis, and Zayn sat on the longer one with still enough room to fit more. The quite large TV screen flickered on and there Paul was, emotionlessly staring at us through the screen.

"Boys, there's something big happening. And we have to fix it, now" Paul alarmed us and emaphasised 'now' I'm a deep voice. Our attention was heavily captivated to the screen.

"What is it?" Liam asked raising one of his eye brows. Paul took a long sigh and cleared his throat.

"Simon, he's been captured by this mysterious villian by the name 'Mighty H'. But I have no absolute data to where the location is at and whats he or she's personality or name"

I covered my head in my hands covering my eyes from the TV screen with frustration in my eyes.

"But then how are we suppose to get to where Uncle Si is at?" Louis cracked his voice. I looked up at the boys and I could see all the disappointment in there faces.

Niall frowned heavily. Liam stayed calm and inhaled and exhale while Zayn looked very unenthusiastic and very hard to find any emotion in his facial expression.

"Well Louis, that's where the tricky part comes up. Your gonna be given a map of all the check-points on where you're supposed to go to meet certain people that will give you clues to puzzle piece it together and help you find Simon Cowell" Paul sophisticatedly answered, and mirrored Zayn's expression, blank.

Before anyone can talk, Paul once again stated another fact.

"Jimmy, give them the map" Paul demanded, as one of the bodyguards took a script out of a cabinet and handed it to me obediently. I unrolled the scripture and there was a map of the USA and five different check points were marked with a red sticker dot.

"Lemme see it!" Niall said trying to squirm his greasy fingers on the scripture. "NO!" Jimmy protested grabbing Niall's hands off it before he ruined it.

Niall looked down pitifully but Jimmy just reassured him that he needed to wash his hands before he touched the scripture.

"As you see, you must travel to USA and there is five specific spots I want you to drive to and find the location where you must talk to the people and try to persuade them to let you know information. And I will let two of you handle a hand-held which is a electrical touch note pad that will allow you to check off the points and write ONLY IMPORTANT information from each subject. Think you can handle that?" Paul asked us.

"Wait, who will have the responsibility of holding those hand-helds?" I asked smirking over at him.

"Well if you must know, Liam and Zayn will be assigned them"

"So you can't trust me, Paul? Louis 'Tommo' Tomlinson?!" Louis asked with puppy dog eyes glistening at the screen.

"No, no I can't. Just stick with the blokes and I'm sure you will be fine" He assured Louis who gave up trying to get permission.

"Billybob Bob Billy, grab the gadgets" Paul commanded the second bodyguard who scurried to them. He dropped them on Liam's lap and he automatically unzipped the big black duffel bag filled with different gadgets.

"OoOh what's this do?" Niall asked reaching over and stealing a pen looking gadget out and facing its point to the ground as he pressed down on the top and a laser burned through the granite floor. He intensively stopped pressing down and his face was red as a cherry and threw the pen back in the duffel bag.

Paul told Niall it was fine and they'd replace the tile soon.

Suddenly, a certain shiny gadget caught my eye. I picked up a black ball with a white hole dotted on the center. "What's this?" I asked before pressing or fidgeting with it .

"That, is the sing ball" Paul answered. I looked down at the white button.

"When you press it, it expels gas from the white center and blinds the villian or fiend and to keep the gas going you must sing to make your escape" Paul explained widely. I raised a eyebrow interested in this ball and put it back before I screwed anything up.

"Time to go, it's seven thirty" Jimmy told Paul while looking up from his watch and went to the door.

"Go to the black van outside and climb inside and it has five bunk beds, a couch, and a refridgerator and a certain buttons that Jimmy and Billybob Bob Billy will direct you around. Understand?" Paul asked all of us.

We nodded as he signed off. The TV screen flickered off and we went to the door.