VICTORIOUS - ONE SHOTS

Secrets

Well, I'm bored, so here's another one shot. Thanks so much for 400 views! Also, prepare yourself for a long rant at the end.

Case closed
No matter what the verdict say
Case closed
Too many questions in my head
Case closed
And I'm still waiting for a while
Why there can never be
Case closed

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Trina Vega poked her head out of the doorway cautiously, checking for the go ahead. Darting out of the shadows, she quickly made her way towards Sikowitz. It was 10 at night, and well, lets just say things were beginning to go downhill. 

"I got eyes on the target" she whispered into her earpiece. You see, Trina was no ordinary person. If you saw her in the mall, you would just look right past her. Just the average annoying, teenage girl, overly obsessed with hot boys and fame. The thing was, Trina was none of these things. Trina was in fact, one of the top spies in the CIA. If you heard this on the street, you would definitely scoff and laugh it off. It was true, though it sounded like an awfully cliche wattpad fanfiction. 

Trina Vega's real name was Tracy Voss. Yes, you heard that right, she was in no shape or form related to Tori. Everyone knows that there isn't an American Royal Family, but what if there was? What if the next princess, the next heir to the throne was right in front of you and you didn't know it? No, not Trina, Tori was the next in line to the American throne, next in line to inherit millions.

(Flashback)
A young Tracy (Trina) stood in front of the large chrome doors that slowly opened for her. At only 8 years old, she was already a black belt in 9 different types of martial arts, as well as being able to speak 8 foreign languages fluently. One of the youngest, and most skilled agents in America, she was highly sought for. Yet here she was, standing in front of her new home, her new everything. Her new mission was the most risky and dangerous in years. Sent to protect a random girl. Tori was young, and she wasn't aware of her past. Though it seemed cruel, her memory had been completely wiped, as even the slightest recollection of her past could lead to everything tumbling down. Set up with 2 older agents, together with Tori, she started her new life as the Vega family.

Obviously, if you were the heir to millions and also the throne to an entire country, there would be the occasional spies and death threats. There had been close calls, but nobody blinked twice at the Vega's, probably one of the most stereotypical American families. Recently, there had been to many close calls for the CIA's liking. The organisation had narrowed it down to a mole, an enemy spy, someone likely in Hollywood Arts. Trina was given the job of tracking down suspects.

As she followed the hooded individual down the narrow winded dirt path,  Sikowitz trailing behind her, she began to recap the facts in her head. At first she had thought that the spy was Sinjin, but, now she was beginning to doubt that. It really seemed that the boy was just a weirdo and creep. Trina shuddered at the memory of him trying to kiss her. That kid had some serious problems. This mysterious person however, did not seem like Sinjin. They were too graceful, slinking in and out of the shadows. This individual knew what they were doing. They moved intentionally, doing their best to throw anyone off their trail.

However, Trina wasn't one of the best agents in the CIA for nothing. Scaling a nearby tree, she watched as the person whipped out a satellite phone, after checking if anyone was watching. Trina concealed herself in the foliage, making out a few words.
"Yes master...yes...sure...Tori...money
...yep...confirmed...yankee echo sierra.

Trina was sure of it. This was their person, the mole. Raising a pair of binoculars to her eyes, she watched as the person drew back their hoodie...to reveal bright red hair?

The spy was Cat?

Welp, there's the twist! Do you guys want me to do a part 2?

Anyways *deep breath*
Dang, there's a lot that has happened this past week. I just want to let everyone know, that though I am literally on the other side of the world, I stand with all of you protesting. This is a major issue that shouldn't be ignored. Things like this have been happening for a long time, and this was the tipping point. This is the 21st century, things like this should not be tolerated. Just because someone's skin colour is different to yours does not mean that they can be treated like sh*t. Everyone should be respected and treated fairly. These police officers have gone a step too far. They are meant to be protecting people, people are meant to feel safe when police are around, they are not meant to turn into absolute animals and do the complete opposite. We should not have to live in fear of the police. I may not be black, but I'm not white either, and I am not immune to the comments about my skin colour and race. We are all humans, we all the same, yet so different.  This is the 21st century. We need to fight against racism, we need equal rights. We cannot leave this fight to the black community alone, we need to side with them as so many have already been doing. We all should contribute against this, whether it is picking up your phone to sign a petition, or if we brave the police if we march in a protest. Together we can make a change.

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