Spy School: British Invasion

Chapter 26: The Ceremony and Post-Mission Updates (1.5 weeks later)

A/N  Yeah yeah yeah. It's been two months since I last updated. I'm super sorry. Look at my profile for the long explanation, it's in the conversations section. Anyways, there will be one more chapter after this. I know this is short, the next one might be a little short too. But dont worry, I will continue to write after this. Enjoy!!

Guest Room 23

Buckingham Palace

April 12

1300 hours (1:00 p.m. in the afternoon, in case you don't know)

As I stepped out of the bathroom, having completed my shower and gotten dressed, I wasn't that surprised to see Erica and Mike talking at the small table in the corner of the room. Erica was usually in my guest room that I shared with Mike, when she wasn't off doing God knows what.

Erica and I were officially "boyfriend and girlfriend". Though we were "dating", it didn't really entail much. She wasn't cold to me, like before, but she wasn't overly sweet, if you know what I mean. She also was going to help me become a better spy once I was all healed and back at school. She also calmed me down in the middle of the night during my "episodes." I has PTSD, and during the middle of the night, I wake up in the middle night in a cold sweat, sometimes screaming. Mike usually texted her when bolted upright in my bed yelling in terror.

Mike and Zoe were a different case. Apparently, Zoe did like me a little bit still, despite what she told me. It hurt her that I was with Erica. But she likes Mike too, and they are steadily getting closer.

"Hey guys." I said flopping on the bed and winced in pain. I had been discharged from the hospital four days before and was currently staying in Buckingham palace with the rest of the gang. Now, you might be wondering why this was the case.

"I can't believe you're getting knighted today, Ben!" Mike said, grinning. It was more exciting to him than to me.

Yes, I was getting knighted. To be honest, I didn't really care. Sure, it was a nice gesture, but I wanted to get back to spy school, and just continue my life. At least there was no news coverage. That would be a whole lot worse.

"I know." I said. "But I don't really care either way. I just want to go home."

"I know, I know." Mike said, nodding his head. "But dude, you're better than James Bond now!!"

"Oh my god, Mike." Erica said, rolling her eyes. She stood up, walked over to me, and straightened my tie. Then she straightened the rest of my suit, letting her OCD-ness slip through.

Mike snickered, and I sighed.

"Sorry." Erica sighed. "Your tux was crooked and giving me a migraine."

I smiled and shook my head, pecking her cheek.

"Let's get downstairs." Mike said, looking at his apple watch. "We need to be there in twenty minutes."

I got up, the area of my stiches throbbing slightly. We took the fancy elevator downstairs, silent.

Mike was humming "I Don't Care" by Ed Sheeran and Justin Bieber. Erica's eye twitched, and I knew she wanted Mike to shut up. Finally, she smacked the back of his head, and he shut up.

"What?" he asked, grinning.

"I HATE Justin Bieber, ok? Ed is fine, but Bieber is just a.." she cut off, because the elevator doors opened, and she couldn't risk anyone hearing her swear. I smirked, and let my legs carry me while I let my head drift off. I barely noticed that the president, the prime minister, and dozens or other high government officials were there. Everyone who was on the mission and the Queen's security was also there.

---------------------------Time Skip to one hour after the ceremony---------------------------

We were all Cyrus' hotel room when the call came. Cyrus' phone made a weird klaxon sound, and I realized it was a special kind of phone call.

He answered, looked at the caller ID, and put it on speaker.

"Hello George." He said, giving us a look that told us to stay silent.

"Hello. I'm calling on behalf of the MI6 to let you know that SPYDER has been wiped from the face of the Earth.

I breathed out a sigh of relief, and relaxed. SPYDER was gone.

"A prison has been built for all of the high ranking SPYDER members, and they are now incarcerated. We are 100% sure these are the right people, and that all of the SPYDER agents have been detained. Only the top brass has been put in the new prison. All other types of agents such as moles, sleeper agents, and 'lower class operatives' have been scattered to various prisons throughout the world. Even the moles that were teachers in spy school have been detained. MI6 is currently doing a 3rdthrough check to make sure we have everybody, and so far, all of the SPYDER agents or people associated with SPYDER have been put in prison with life sentences. And everything SPYDER has implanted all over the world: viruses, bugs, anything you can come up with, has been destroyed or retracted. The only things left are the two copies or all SPYDER's files, one for the CIA and one for MI6."

"Thank you, George." Cyrus said, and hung up.

It was silent for a second, and then everyone cheered loudly.

"How did MI6 work so fast?" I asked.

"MI6 is MI6." Catherine said, a sparkle in her eyes.

Eventually, everyone went back to their hotel rooms and started backing for the flight tomorrow, where we would be going back to school. 

A/N   I told you it was short. Anyways, I have three ideas for my next book. Well, two ideas really:

Idea one:

Make a book the picks up where SSBI left off (Stuart Gibbs' book, not mine) that includes the mofia or Leo Shang. I haven't decided yet.

Idea two: 

Only people who have read the Twilight Saga will get it, but I kinda want to make a Twilight x Spy School crossover. It would be AMAZING. This book would pretend Stuart Gibbs' SSBI never happened and that my version actually happened.

Idea three: 

Make a book the picks up where SSBI left off (Stuart Gibbs' book, not mine) that is a Spy School x Funjungle crossover. 

What do y'all think?