Spy School

Chapter 19 Healing Session

Ben's P.O.V.

      I woke up in a van full of people fussing all over me. "GET THE PHONE YOU IDIOT" I think the person that screamed that was Mike. "Is it that serious?" I asked calmly "I feel fine, really." I said.

"Really? Are you sure about that?" asked Mike as he pointed at my leg. I stared at my leg and saw a bullet in my leg. "Why do I have a bullet stuck in my leg?" I questioned "Well... actually... you were shot while you were talking..."

"Why don't you remove the bullet?" I asked "because, if I did then your muscles would be pulled out in the process." Erica replied calmly as though it was simply taking out a splinter. "What?!" I yelled "Then how are we supposed to get it out?" I asked

"What do you think we have been trying to solve this entire time?" Cyrus asked "okay" I said calmly "We just have to cut off-I mean numb my leg first i'm guessing." "The choice sounds good to me" said Chip a little bit too cheerfully.

"No!" we all yelled in unison "aww" said Chip sadly "This is like the story-the-the-the- waddo you call that... Yes! The three little bears! When the man with the bow and green suit shoots the-" "I'm pretty sure that that is Robin hood but oke" I said "YES that is exactly what I meant!" said Jessica correcting herself. 

"Well any thoughts on the situation Em?" asked my grandfather. "Nah" said Em "I'll just sit here and look cool until this whole thing blows over."

And that was when is happened.

The car next to us exploded.

"WUT THE-" I thought we were safe from SPYDER!" commented Zoe. "I guess not" shrugged Em. The entire team grabbed guns and armed themselves with all sorts of weapons and gear and ran out. Some confident of taking out the enemy forces (Erica, Zoe, Cyrus, Em, Grandpa) and those who would just cower in fear behind some of the bushes (Chip, Mike, Jessica)

"NUOOOOO" Mike screamed "I am not dealing with this situation again today! I just cleaned myself up! I'm to gorgeous for my own good!" "WAIT WHAT ABOUT ME?" I asked, terrified that the car would explode, while in the process take me down with it.

"Just sit tight okay kiddo?" my grandpa said this as though it was time to go on a roller coaster ride and I was a tad bit terrified. Nope-none-nadda-not happening I said to myself. I managed to struggle out of the bed and onto the ground.

I staggered across the van until I was at the entrance and then I felt a bullet penetrate my other leg, but this time a little higher. "ouch!" I shrieked "I'm dying the blood! The guts! The-" Then everything wend black. (again)

I woke up and saw I was in the same place and had been hit with a very weak sedation dart that had only been able to drug me into falling asleep for a mere 6 min and 12 seconds.