Operation Fix Me (Sequel to Operation One Direction)

Chapter 16: Everything is Not as it Seems

So i know i said i was aiming for 20 chapters, but that didn't really work so there is about 1 more chapter left and an epilogue. 

Okay so @missalexhoran I hope this chapter answer your question. ;) As i said there's only one person that is actually really dead, the rest are alive ;)

also don't hate me guys

I have been planning this ending for a while now soo yeah

I've left so many clues that could hint at what happens in this chapter and i was hoping more people would have picked up on it but oh well

here ya go

enjoy:

I looked upon the screen in awe as I admired my parent’s images. The video began to play and I couldn’t help but stare.

“Hello, Payton.” My mother said as she stood next to my father with a small smile stretched across her face. “I can see you’ve accessed the Control Room.” She continued as I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion of this message.

“There’s many wonders to this room, Payton, and we hope that in our absence you can take care of it.” My father said as a small smile came upon my face at the sound of his voice.

“And Payton I believe it’s time to let go.” My mother said as she gave me a sad smile before the screen went black. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion at her statement before I noticed Tarnish walking angrily towards me.

“What’s the code?” He hissed at me while he placed his hand around my neck and pushed me against the wall. The pressure on my neck wasn’t enough to suffocate me, but it was enough to keep me in place.

“I thought you already had the code.” I said as he just pushed harder on my neck. I could feel my windpipe being squeeze shut as Tarnish glared down at me with absolute fury laced in his eyes. I saw him bring up the butt of his gun out of the corner of my eye and I knew what was about to happen. The butt of the gun smashed into the side of my head sending a wave of pain to wash over me. My head flew to the side as my vision became hazy. I tried blinking a few times, but it wasn’t helping the blurriness to go away. The next thing that happened to me I thought would never happen as images began flashing before my eyes of lost memories. The pain in my head seemed to increase as I continued to watch the flood of memories invade me.

 “Well, Agent we have a huge mission for you that involves one of Mr. Cowell's band. Do you know the band One Direction?” Agent Tarnish asked getting out a file from his cabinet. I scrunched my nose up and knitted my eyebrows together.

 

“No I have not.” I said shaking my head no.

 

“Okay, well the band recently has been receiving death threats from an unknown cause, and earlier today a member was shot.” Agent Tarnish said looking over his file.

 

“Is the member named Zayn?” I quizzed wondering if it was the Zayn the girls at school were talking about.

 

“Yes it is, how did you know that?” Agent Tarnish asked with his eyebrows raised.

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“What you up to?” He asked eying the at least 10 bags of carrots in my arms.