The Truth

She's Dying

Hey guys I'm back once again, for real. A good friend of mine convinced me to get back into writing so here I am. I'm here to finish this story out, for good, I hope.

Recap because we all need one lol. Basically Ben and Erica teamed up with a bunch of kids who are also in it to get rid of the baddies (Chip, Jawa, Zoe, Mike etc basically Spy School was actually evil this entire time they changed their name to Totally Not Bad Guys or TNBG). Ben is kind of messed up he keeps turning into this giant freak monster but he overcame it before so it's dormant for a bit. Carol and Julia have a very strange backstory regarding being kept alive and young via cryonics (being frozen for extended periods of time). Currently the gang is taking over a outpost which is actually a salt water bath place. In case you didn't know in Wyoming they have natural sulfur baths which are actually good for your skin. So the baddies have some valuable info in this bath house. TNBG or the baddies, are trying to get the super volcano underneath the National Park, Yellowstone to erupt (which will destroy most of the United States and this is actually real lol) by using these cave dwelling monsters (Ben is one). The leader of the baddies is unknown but she currently has both Alexander and Cyrus Hale. That's all and here we are, jumping into Erica getting shot. 

Erica

Yeah, sitting behind a counter with a hole in your stomach absolutely sucks. I've been shot before but never has it hurt this bad. I attempted to make a makeshift bandage but blood still leaked through it, staining my pale hands. Hopefully Julia made it, and she's coming back quickly. I almost felt bad for stabbing the girl, maybe she'd get her revenge by leaving me bleed out all alone. Well or I'm just being an over dramatic white girl... well who's bleeding out... and probably dying... oh what fun!

"Dang. Okay." She suddenly rushed out ducking behind the counter and sitting next to me. Her grey eyes were full of fear, something I've never seen before. Although I've only known Julia for a few days I felt like I could almost... trust her. 

"I'm sorry for stabbing you." I grimaced attempting to sit up. Julia smiled slightly, resting her hand on my shoulder, her touch cold on my warm body.

"It's alright." She noted, her hands fumbling on the medical kit, unable to open the clasp. Gun shots boomed and echoed behind us, along with shouts of surprise. Julia noted my startled expression and smiles, "Carol managed to find a back entrance. Good ol surprise attack."

"A smile looks good on you." I wheezed withering in pain. Julia's expression didn't change as she pulled up my shirt, the cold air burning my skin. Whistling a familiar tune she pulled out a needle and thread, the needle shinning in the bright light.

"I'm so sorry," Julia managed to wince before dropping the needle, "I-I have a bad past with these." She mumbled looking up at me, surprisingly tears clouded her vision. I raised an eyebrow in confusion, trying to figure out a reason. Julia and Carol seem oddly... connected.

"No, no it's okay. I got it." My bloody fingers managed to clasp the needle, I quickly threaded it. Julia turned away in disgust, clutching her gun so tightly her knuckles turned white.

Julia

Yeah, I know, a fear of needles? Pretty lame for someone so badass, but alas (you should read alas as all ass *wink wink*). Why couldn't I fear something else, like maybe snakes or bald people. Like seriously, why needles, oh wait I know why sikeeeeee.

I never had a fear before being taken. In case you don't remember I lived through the Oklahoma Bombing in 1995. Now you might be wondering, wow you're old then (26) , but nope I'm your average 17 year old. All because of cryonics and needles, almost like Captain America I guess.