I Spy With My Little Eye

Chapter 1

Hey,

so this is my first attempt at an action style book. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don’t like it please don’t comment on how it sucks because I will still write no matter what the haters say, haters are going to hate. So if you like it please please please vote and comment :) also it is with my friend @stephanaye so we both edit and write it together :D

Allane13

Hey guys ,

This is a joint account. I’m Stephanie the other person is Alva and this is a book that we are writing together hope you enjoy

Stephanaye

William’s POV (In London, England)

I wake up and it’s a normal day outside; my mother is making breakfast, my father is doing something in the garage. I walk downstairs dreading the moment when they see my face. I sit down quickly at the table and out my head down trying to hide the fact that I am covered in bruises and scratches, well at least the other guy is worse.

“William, what happened to your face? Were you in another fight?” I cringe as my mother looks at my face. Then my father walks in, he has a bandage around his hand, no surprises there, he always is hurting himself in the garage. He looks at my face and knows straight away,

“Three punches to your head and one smash against a wall?” I nod in reply. He always knows what happened, who it was and where it happened. I sigh as my mother starts tending to my cuts and bruises, wincing when my mother put on the antiseptic cream,

“Why do you always have to get into fights William?” I sigh, not really knowing the answer, I guess because father taught me all these moves once I started getting bullied in primary school that when I get bullied now I lash out at people, all the time. Father keeps training me though all sorts of things, martial arts, weapons, even disguises and how to move without being seen. It is almost like spy training or something, he is really experienced; I haven’t yet managed to beat him at anything. After breakfast I join father in his garage as usual. He is building a motorbike and I like to help so I can learn more about mechanical engineering. This time however he doesn’t get the tools out to build the bike, instead he brings me to the back of the garage where there is a door out to the backyard. He opens the door and instead of the backyard it is steps leading down to a cave of some sort. I glance at him wondering if he means me to go down,

“Go on William, I coming down too.” I step warily down the stairs, bits of rock crumbling off the edge of the steps. When I reach the bottom I can’t see anything until father flips a switch. Instead of the dark, rocky walls and cave I was expecting it is a glossy white chamber with a door. My father goes on to the scanner and says,

“Agent J, reporting in.” A green scanner passes across his eye and the door opens automatically, all I can do is stare in shock. He beckons me forward, I step through the door and it closes shut behind us. I glance behind now beginning to feel scared. My father directs me through small, bendy passageways until we reach a large open space, inside there is…

Scarlett’s POV (In Sicily, Italy)

I am Scarlett Devonne; let’s just say life is not easy. Truth is…. It sucks. I live with my mum and my dad. My dad is not like any other dad he different and by different I mean he is badass. He’s involved in drug dealing and weapon trading. Sometimes we don’t see him for weeks on end because he is off doing some deal with someone. Sometimes he comes home injured because of confrontations during the deal. I actually have no idea what he is even doing. Last time I asked it did not turn out well…………

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“Daddy what are you doing?” I asked while tugging on my dad’s trousers. I saw him packing his travel bag with things that I did know…….

“GO AWAY. NOT NOW.” He yelled as he hit me across the cheek

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It has been 6 years since the incident happened .I still remember it loud and clear in my head. It gives be the shivers every time, the thought of picturing everything is shocking. In fact it’s disgusting.

I’m now 16 and everything is still the same. Dad going out every week with a travel bag on him full of weapons and drugs. Every time I had the courage to confront my dad he would end up hitting my mum and start screaming at me. He always convinced me that without him I would not be able to live.

My mum is the most beautiful woman ever, though I do think she gets pushed around a lot by my dad. She always has to obey him otherwise...

Okay, so this time @Stephanaye wrote Scarlett’s POV and I wrote William’s POV. I hoped you liked the book and don’t forget to vote and comment. Love you all

Allane13

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Stephanye