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Ideas for future books P.3

This chapter is dedicated to @bonitabanana for you know being Bonita.

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Idea three:

Main idea: Spy Bree Bond protects the Prime Ministers 16 year old daughter and 17 year old son. Protects them from what or who? What happens when you are charged for being a double agent? What happens if you are?

Intro: Bree you will, not have to but will protect them with your life. My boss's voices keeps playing in my head, over and over again.

"I got it, sheesh." I mumble to myself and walk out of the private jet and breathe in the England's gloomy air in a big breath that I haven't breathe in for a long time. I shake out my thoughts and just focus on this mission then the next.

This one is pretty hard compared to my other ones. I have to no will protect the Prime Minister's children because there was a threat or something. So, I have to protect them but this isn't my thing. Creeping on people and spying on them would be my thing.

The difference between assassins and spy's is we, spys are paid to spy on people and only hurt people if they get in the way of a mission. An assassin is payed to kill someone because that is the mission. Of course on both jobs you got to come back like nothing happened and leave no mess behind.

I raise my yellow duffel bag higher on my shoulder and make sure my dark brown hair is in its ponytail. I walk on the tar mat to my clients. I see the Prime Minister and his children beside them. Shouldn't they be inside so they don't get sniped down? Well there not my problems yet, but they are.

I reach them and raise my hand for Alex, I mean the Prime Minister, to shake hands with.

"Hello Bree." The prime- screw this I already know him. Alex says to me, smiles and shakes my hand.

I shake his hand back. "Alex Burns. A pleasure after all these years." I smile and hug him.

He greets me into the hug and squeezes me hard and spins me like a princess. He sets me down and kisses my check. Alex Burns, I haven't seen him in years well since I was a young kid and new in the biz. I started being a spy when I was 14 or was it 13? I don't know. I was brought up into this line of work by my dad and mom who is- are ex-spy's because they fell off the face of the earth when I was like 10.

Then the MI16 toke me in because that's the place my parents worked for. Mostly everyone in the floor of my parents know me since my birth. I don't have a brother or sister or even other family. Well at least I don't know I do.

This mission is the hardest one yet I'm only 19 and I had lots of missions before. Went to Siberia once when it was in the winter and nearly lost all of my fingers and toes just for this nuclear gun they were making. They didn't even make the gun but a disease they would kill a lot of people and basically turning them into zombies, I blew the place up.

But no, I have to do babysitting. They better follow my orders or there arses are going to into tomorrow but no I can't do that either. I hear a laugh and look over at the children.

"How old are they Alex?" I ask him and look at the brown haired boy and girl beside him.

"Madison is 16 and Ry-" He was cut off when Madison cut him off.

"Dad it's Maddie." She says and goes back to to chewing her gum and looking on her phone.

He rolls his eyes then smiles at me. "My bad, it's Madide and Ryland is 17."

I smile and laugh a little at the thought that comes to my mind. "You mean like rye toast. Sorry, dude, but that's your name now."

He looks crossed at me. "Don't call me that." He says coldly. He is very tall too and has these deep blue eyes with the green round the pupil. He has brown hair and he looks cute, to bad I can't keep contact with people on my mission. Once you finish a mission your done and look back.

Me and Alex start to laugh. We hug again, knowing we won't see each other till the year ends. That's how long I am watching these things. I sigh.

"I'll miss ya, Alexander." I smirk at his real name that he never goes by.

He laughs. "We'll see each other in a year or maybe even sooner." He hugs me and whispers into my ear. "Always have a gun and daggers on you and be smart. Please protect them Bree, please do. I'll miss you." He kisses the side of my head and we step back from each other.

"Okay, say your goodbyes. I'm going to get our car ready." They nod and start hugging and saying goodbye to each other. I wonder that must feel, I mean leaving your family.

I walk with my duffel bag and Ryland's and Maddie's suitcases that are on a cart. I place all our things in the car's trunk. I take out my little hand held pistol and put in it my waist band of my pants. I feel the daggers on my waist and shut the trunk.

"Come on you two!" I yell. Seriously sniped down. They come back with a carry-one each in their hands, we'll need those tomorrow. We all huddle into the car and James brings us to our apartment for the day. When it's almost dawn tomorrow we're leaving. It's safer then the night.

"So what's your name?" I hear the girl, Maddie say.

"Bree. With 2 e's." I say and look down at the file I was given for this mission.

"No your whole name."

"Bond, Bree Bond." I don't look up from my file and I hear a laugh. I look up and it's the boy.

"I get it. Like James Bond." I nod and the girl beside him beams.

"Like BB cream." She says and starts muttering stuff to herself.

"What did you say?" I ask taking my eyes off the paper.

"That's your nickname. BB cream." She says and giggles, going back onto her phone.

And this is what I have to deal with, Kids.

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