Third Person POV
"This has gone to far." She begs him. "We have to help her."
"We have to stay out of it." He snaps back at her, causing her to look startled.
"If I puts your mind at ease, think as it as a test, that she has to pass to get help." His voice is stern but slightly careless, suggesting that he doesnt care.
All he wants is for her to stop bugging him.
"BUT ITS NOT A TEST! THIS IS A LIFE!" She screams. He slaps her hard across the face and points to the door sharply.
"Out, do not waste my time with this again." She obeys without question.
Matthew's POV
Jeanine and David talk practically without breaths to each other as I take electronic notes of anything I can pick out of their rushed speech.
"She was never a normal student." Jeanine hisses to David. "And now we have a lethal killer within our school!"
"God, over the top much?" I mutter, they are too buried in their conversation to hear. Thank god.
"Well, im sure theres something we could do about that." David says with his evil smirk. "Thank you for bringing this to our attention Mrs Matthews." She gets up to leave and when shes gone, David turns his wheelchair to face me.
"Young female, forced brain interferance. Nothing we cant fix. Looks like we have a new subject my dear boy." I move my mouth to copy his smirk and glance at the name at the top of the laptop page.
Good luck Beatrice, your going to need it.
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Here comes David!
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Agent Tris
FanfictionTris has been part of the CIA since the death of her agent parents at a young age. But Tris is 16 and is bored of hanging around adults who are busy talking into earpieces and fighting. It's time for her to try out High School, but it's not as easy...
