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RING RING...RING RING.....


What's that sound?? Uhh.... My brain was dead. I was in a deep sleep, the kind that nothing can reach you, but apparently the stupid sound did. Groaning I slowly opened my heavy eyelids. It was pitching black in the room, I couldn't see anything. Silence flowed in the room, except for the stupid sound. I looked around, after a while trying to get my sleepy eyes adjusted. I was in a huge room. The window to the right was open with the clear curtain, calm. Guess there was no wind tonight. The sound continued, and my brain finally started working. It was my cell phone. I looked at the side table which had a digital clock. 1:45 a.m.


"1:45 a.m.!!" I whisper yelled at no one. Who the heck calls at 1:45 a.m?? I grabbed my cell phone from the side table. Not even bothering to look at the caller ID I answered it.


"Hello..."my voice sounded dead sleepy. The person on the other line might be really stupid to call at this time. I flung myself back on my pillow, waiting for an answer. The person didn't take long enough to answer.


"Alison what are you doing?? I have been calling you for the past 10 minutes." The person yelled, giving me a slight headache. What's his problem and who is he?? Wait. I know that voice it was Tim. Oh shit!! Tim. I jerked up. Tim only calls when there was trouble, which is almost always.


"Tim I was sleeping, I'm a human you know." I said sarcasm dripped from my voice. "What happened now??" I said really tired and bored. I didn't want to go on a mission right now.

"The 50 million dollar necklace that was in the museum of JEMS, has been stolen 10 minutes ago. The security guy has said they broke in from the top of the museum. You get your ass out there and catch them right away. And get that idiot man whore up too. I am trying to reach him but his cell is switched off!!" Tim yelled furious over the phone. Glad he's not here or else he would've murdered Jason. When does Jason ever have his cell phone on at night anyway??


"No way Tim....I ain't going to wake up the man whore, he might be naked in bed with a naked slut. And I don't want to see anyone naked right now." I said disgusted. Jason was a jerk, a hot jerk though, but even though I am not going to wake him up, because it will end up in an argument.


"Get your naked ass of the bed and wake him up!!" Tim yelled again frustrated. God!! Why can't I have a normal life for once??


"Tim I am not naked and when is my house going to be fixed up, I don't want to stay here!!" I yelled back frustrated, getting out of the king sized bed. My own house broke down because it was too old. And when you don't have anywhere to live, you end up in a jerk agent's house. I don't like to be here. I don't even want to be an agent.


Then why am I?? Well, because my dad was one, and he died during a mission. The mission failed, and I promised myself that I will kill the bastards for murdering my dad. I was only 10 when my dad died, so I went to the department and told them I want to be an agent, and if they don't train me and take me in, I will expose them. And I was going to if they didn't do it. But after seeing I had the potential to be a secret agent, they agreed and trained me. Now I am stronger than a wrestler. Ok maybe not that strong but you wouldn't want to get in my way.


Tim sighed and finally spoke "It will take 2 weeks till they get the system and other shit installed, but right now get up and go catch the bad boys!!" He sounded bored and hung up.


SHIT!! Why does he have to be this way? I started walking towards the bed room door. The room was huge with white painted walls. The cheery coloured king sized bed was on the left side of the room and the washroom was on the south end of the room. I opened the door and a hallway appeared. The hallway ended with staircase which led down stairs. A few steps down the hall on the right, was Jason's room. Groaning, I started walking down the hall. I stopped in front of Jason's bedroom door. Why do I have to do this again?? Because people are stupid to rob an expensive necklace at 2:00 in the morning!! I sighed..Here goes nothing. I grabbed the door knob and yanked the door open.


But even with the sound that I made opening the door, no body woke up startled. God I can even kill them and they won't know. Jason's room was twice the room I am in. His King sized bed was across from the door. His Plasma flat screen TV was on the right side, with controllers and games surrounding it. His huge walk in closet was left opened on the left side, with clothes piled in front of it. I looked at the bed. Surprisingly he was alone tonight. Thank god!!