Protecting Magcon

TWO

Birds POV

  "Um well I'll be staying with Mahogany. By the way don't touch my bike," I warn. Mahogany and I leave and hang out in her room.

  "Okay. You need to know a few things. You can't tell anyone I am in the FBI. You need to tell me whenever you leave so I can go with you." I state. She nods knowing the seriousness of the situation.

  "I have one question. Who are you?" She asks.

  "I'm Bird Clark. I'm 18 years old and I have been with the FBI since I was 13 and left on my own," I say quickly.

  "You were left?" She asks in horror.

  "Not purposely. My dad was killed when I was younger. He had lung cancer. My mom passed away when I was 12, she killed herself," I say sadly.

  "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry," she says hugging me.

  "Don't be. You didn't do anything. Wanna go for a ride?"

  "On your bike?"

  "Heck yeah!"

   "Let's go!" She shouts. I grab my spare helmet and hand it to her as we head outside.

  "Hang on," I warn her as I pull out. We fly down the street. We pull up to a Starbucks a few blocks away and head inside.

  "How did you like it?" I ask her running my hand through my hair. I hold my helmet under my arm making me look all bad ass.

  "AWESOME!" she squeals getting weird looks. We order and sit down. I look around the room and see a guy hiding behind a newspaper.

  "Hey Mahogany there's someone over there behind a newspaper do you recognize them?" I question softly. She quickly glances over and her eyes widden.

  "He's been at almost all the meet and greets. Always in the back watching," she whispers. I stand up and drag her outside quickly. I hand her the helmet and put mine on. We take off down the street back to the hotel. I clutch my badge tightly in my pocket. We head up to our rooms and I start typing in my watch. A small screen pops up and I quickly type a message to Dash about the stranger telling him to meet me up in the rooms. I type a message to Austin explaining the man and what I know. He answers and agents are deployed. Protecting these guys is going to be the end of me.