**preface**
Spies spy, and Villains do villainy things, that's a world known fact. The Spies stop the villains, because that's the way it's meant to be. Unfortunately that only happens on the television, and in the movies. People that you should be able to trust, aren't who you think they really are, and the villains? They've done more for me then the good guys.
I know what you must be thinking, they're villains, they're manipulating me, they just want information. That's what I thought at first too. But now, running from the people I used to trust my life with, I can see that I was working for the villains the whole time.
**now**
Their guns are blazing from below, and the door that I blocked with a plank of wood is buckling. I know I have to jump onto the next roof, risking being hit with bullets, but if I stay, I know I'll be captured, and tested on again. I back up, and run full force towards the giant gap between the two buildings. Then I jump.
Everything slows down, I'm hurtling through empty space, my legs and arms flailing in attempt to get more momentum. Bullets fly through the air missing me by the smallest amount. My dyed black hair streams behind me, melting into the dark sky above. Then I land, rolling along the opposite buildings rooftop, before I stand up.
I take a quick look behind me, seeing the door burst open, and black clad men stumble out onto the roof I came from, guns in nearly all of their hands. Turning back to my roof, I look for a door, I find it quickly, and run to it as fast as I can, before anyone sees me. I find it locked. That's when I hear shouts from the other roof, they've seen me.
I look around for something to open the door with, but there isn't anything. I'm stuck. I look around, trying to find something to get me out of this mess, but find nothing, the buildings are too far away to jump, there's nothing around me that I could use to defend myself, or even pick the lock, and I can't go back. I'm done for.
Suddenly a warm hand grabs my arm, pulling me passed the previously locked door and into a short hallway. A man in black slacks and dark green hoodie was standing there, locking the door so it's harder for them to get in. He grabs my arm, and pulls me down the stairs to the first floor, where we take a side exit into a throng of pedestrians. Hopefully losing our pursuers along the way.
I open my mouth in attempt to ask who he is, but he shakes his head, silencing me. I look at him, trying to see what he looks like, but the hood casts a shadow over it, leaving me to stare at inky blackness. Then as if by some
miracle, or one of the fates themselves, a blast of wind came and knocked his hood off, leaving me with a handsome man.He looked only a few years older than me, at least 23. His golden brown hair is short but styled in a shaggy bed-head way, while his bright blue eyes shone like sapphires in his eyes. His features were sharp and masculine. Looking at him, I realised I knew him from somewhere, on the news a year ago, he was a villain.
"Your him," I breath quietly, my heart beat picking up speed, as he nodded, and blindfolded me.
****end****
***so far***
Hey guys, so I had this idea on the bus to school this morning, and had to write it down.
What do you think?
Should I write more?
More importantly.
What should the girls name be?She has naturally red hair, that is currently dyed black, green eyes, creamy/light tan skin, freckles, the power of the elements (from government testing), and the ability to kick ass! As well as crazy smart, and she can hack through anything! Well anything electronic anyway...
----> picture of the girl using powers.
So whoever comes up with the best name wins! And that is what she will be called! I need a last name too.
So thank you for reading, comment and vote if you like, and you want it to continue! Farewell readers!
-Kiki
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