Chapter 1

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The clock reads 1:47 am, Phil Lester is wide awake talking on his phone with Felix Arvid Ulf Kjellberg. The only light in his office is the light beaming off the computer screen as Phil concentrates. Currently, he is gathering information on Kenneth Charles Morrison.

Full Name- Kenneth Charles Morrison

Appearance- Brown hair, brown eyes, Light skinned, Average height

Photo

Birthdate- September 21, 1985 (age 33)

Family members- Wife info one child Info

Address- Mississippi, Emanlear 23

House phone number- 692 7042

Cell number- 893 6482

Work- Online Entertainment

Work email- CinnamonToastKen@thisistotallyarealemail

Second email- Sexypinapple@stillatotallyrealemail

Credit and debit card number- 4000 0021 3456 9870

The last known wear about- Alleyway, dealing drugs. Was seen with a knife: Seen by Michael Derik

And much much more.

Phil tells Felix what he wants to know about Kenneth.

"Thanks, Hacker" No ones knows his real name, everyone just calls him Hacker. "How much do I owe you?" Felix questions through the phone hoping it's not going to be too much.

"The same as last time Felix," Phil says sweetly, moving his hair away from in front of his eyes. Phil really is a nice person he is nice to everyone, a goofball, caring, and fun to be around. He does have a side job that no one knows about. Phil is a hacker and can find information about anyone with a click of the button. He also works with the Queen, he is the youngest person that works with her and knows her personally. The Queen automatically goes to him when she needs something.

"How do you find all this personal information so quickly?" Felix askes through the phone. Phil's blood boils, he instantly gets angry.

"That's none of your business," Phil says through his clenched teeth. He hates it when people ask that, you're not supposed to make someone who can get all of your personal information mad.

"Woah, sorry," Felix says with fear in his voice. Phil checks his phone and gets more angry at what he sees.

"Where is the money, Felix?" Phil says calmly, no answer. "Felix I will give you 3 seconds to give me the money or else I'll release all your personal information," Phil says angrily, finding information on him. "3" Phil pauses "2," he says louder.

"Okay! Alright here" Felix yells breathing heavy. Phil checks, he gets the money.

"Double it," Phil says, If this guy makes me count, then I take more money, Phil thinks.

"What?" Felix questions. Phil can hear worry in his voice, making him smirk.

"You heard me," Phil says confidently, the left side of his faint red lip tugged upwards creating a sinister smirk on his face.

"I thought you said the same amount as last time!?" Felix says concerned.

" I see you have a wife and a son, Marzia, and Oliver. How much do you love them?" I say reading the names off the screen.

"Fine, FINE!" Felix yells, his voice shaking as if he's on the verge of tears. Phil checks his phone again and sees the amount double.

"Thank you, call back anytime you need information," Phil says adding a cute little giggle at the end making him sound innocent. Felix mutters something through the phone. "What was that?" Phil asks with a stern and threatening voice.

"N-Nothing" Felix stutters fear still laced in his voice.

"That's what I thought," Phil says and hangs up before Felix can say anything back.

Phil yawns, standing up and stretching. He walks slowly to his room stumbling and almost falling a few times. He pulls off his shirt and pants replacing them with pyjamas. Phil's head shoots up when he hears his computer making a noise. He runs down the hall still trying to put on his pants. Phil bursts into the room to see an alert about a virus. He calms down quickly because he knows exactly what to do. With four clicks of a button, the virus is gone. He stands up walking out when his work phone starts ringing.

"LET ME SLEEP!" He yells waving his hands around in frustration. He checks the caller ID, The Queen. Phil groans before answering.

"Yellow? What do you need jelly bean?" Phil questions while laughing a little at himself.

"Focus Hacker!" She yells, Phil giggles again, she always yells at him, why is she so serious Phil thinks. "We need you over here as soon as possible, we suspect that some countries are finding more experienced and dangerous weapons. We need you to hack them and find out everything you can. Will you do it?" She says a little bit of panic in her voice.

"Hmm." Phil pauses. "I don't know," He says stretching out the w.

"Hacker, please." She says sounding desperate, with little hope.

"Okay Lizzie, how am I going to get there?" He says as the Queen lets out a sigh of relief.

"Don't call me Lizzie how many times do I have to tell you not to call me Lizzie." The Queen sighs "We are going to book you first class tickets on the next flight which is at 8 pm tomorrow. Once you get off there will be security guards waiting, who will bring you directly here. You will report directly to me." Stress in her voice.

"Okay, Lizzie can't wait" The Queen groans when Phil calls her Lizzie.

"Don't miss the plane Hacker," She says annoyed and she hangs up before Phil could reply.

The time is now 2:09 am, Phil walks down the hallway and flops on the bed. The stress spread through Phil's mind like ink on paper. He took in a deep, ragged breath before placing his hands over his eyes.

What have I gotten myself into? Phil thinks as he lets sleep take him away.

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