19 - Double Crosser

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Valentina POV

The lights in the stadium were flashing so brightly. The evening crept in, creating darkness everywhere. Audience members stayed seated, watching us play hockey. Silverlake A against Silverlake B. I was in team A, with Sophia. Whilst Trey's girl was in B. Speaking of Trey, he was sitting in the audience watching us, probably supporting his Miranda. He was on the sidelines, with his arms folded, his face unreadable.

I held my hockey stick, hard in hand, ready to take the short corner. Miranda, the rude blondie, was in front of the goal, blocking my planned chip. Without thinking, I slapped the ball hardly with my hockey stick. It was as if I was seeing in slow motion. The ball rose at the same time that Miranda jumped. Suddenly, it hit her in the face, causing her to fall to the ground.

Silence filled the stadium. Sophia and I roared in laughter as everyone else gasped in shock...in worry of what happened to Miranda. I ran to Sophia and high-fived her in joy. Miranda groaned and whispered something to the referee. The referree got up, yelled into the megaphone, "The game has been called off, due to bad injuries. Next fixtures will be announced tomorrow. Please escort the grounds through the left and right exits."

When everyone left, Miranda got up -perfectly fine. The only people in the whole ground were Miranda, Sophia, me and Trey. The referree was walking out, putting thumbs up at Miranda. Something was up. Something big. The stadium lights became a bit dimmer and Miranda walked closer and closer to where me and Sophia were stood.

"If you're wondering how I'm up so quickly, I'm kinda trained to withstand that type of injury and the ball isn't too hard. It's programmed to go soft after reaching two centimetres within a hard object, i.e. me," giggle Miranda. Miranda stepped closer and closer to me, with Trey now beside her. I was confused. Very confused. 

Sophia and I exchanged worried glances. Miranda struck first, hitting my hockey stick in the direction of my face. Before it smashed the bones in my face to a million pieces, I grabbed it and pulled it towards me hard. Miranda was right in front of me as I hit my hockey stick on her side. 

Sophia suddenly screamed and I saw Trey coming in my direction with a damp tissue in his hand. Well, of course. This whole hockey stick fight was just a diversion so that I wouldn't notice Trey drugging my sister and me. Not again. 

I threw my foot up into the air, hitting Miranda in her oh-so-perfect chin, and obviously that would cause a bruise. She fell backwards on to the floor, knocked out, blood pouring from her chin. Trey put his hand on my shoulder but I ran too fast. I stayed a few metres from him, and we were both circling eachother like hyenas and prey.

"Why the decieving, Trey? The secret girl, the drugging, the double-crossing? Or is this another dumb C.I.A. training thing, huh?" I spat, with the venom hitting Trey.

"I had to. The C.I.A took everything from me, my family, my house, my money and me. They even took me. I wasn't always this rude, I used to be a smart, funny jock at school which everyone loved but now I'm a monster. I have to be. Look what they've turned me into!" Trey roared, punching himself hard.

"So? What have I got to do with this?"

"You are the only agent that the C.I.A are truly proud of, if I have you, they'll go down. And sink like the Titanic. If I kill you, the C.I.A can't ruin any other lives. This is revenge!"

Trey ran towards me as angry and fast as a bull, handling me like a rugby player. Before I knew it I was on the ground. I tried fighting him off but it was too hard. He was too strong. Trey Peters triumphed yet  again.

*

I woke up, numb and strapped in a chair. The room surrounding us was all black, but with two lamps on each side and a computer in the corner of the room. Putrid scents hung in the air like hanging corpses. I began moving in my chair to try and get out. But it was no good.

Sophia was just beginning to wake up, I heard her groaning. Our mouths weren't taped but our arms, legs and waists were. So the odds weren't in our favor if we wanted to escape. "Sophia! Where are we?" I yelled. The second I stopped yelling, footsteps emerged in the distantance. Trey and Miranda walked into the room, folding their arms. "What do you want, you filthy -"

"Ssh. We just want you to get someone in the C.I.A for us," Miranda smirked. "Oh, and remember those two guys you beat up at school? They're really angry, so to make matters worse, they gave us this injection which has a deadly liquid in it. If you don't retrieve who we need in a time frame, say goodbye to your insides. They'll liquify."

"Who do you need?" Sophia asked.

"We need Mr Whitehead. You know, the man in charge of the Minor Agents'?" Trey laughed in sarcasm. Knowing that we obviously knew who Whitehead was. This was a  time that I needed Esme Summers. She'd know how to get out a situation like this. Or Flavio. Just when I needed them they weren't here.

Suddenly a sharp pain pinched my right shoulder and I screamed in agony. Miranda stood there, unsatisfied. I was actually hurt, the pain increased as if a hard metal object was right above my bone. I moaned and groaned in pain, screaming as if it was my last breath. Sophia read the true expressions on my face and began roaring. "Get to her quick! Something's hurting her!"

Trey walked close to me, checking  my hands just to see if I had a gun or a dagger. "For the love of God! My hands and body are ductaped and you think I'd have a weapon? Something's hurting me! In my shoulder!" I screamed. Miranda gave Trey the first aid kit and he slit open the top of my skin.

As the skin opened, there was a small black metallic object in there with a green light flashing. Trey widened his eyes and glared at Miranda, showing her the object. Miranda gasped. "Someone's tracking you. Someone knows where we are and is probably coming!"

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So who's coming to Valentina's rescueeee? And please check out my new book 'Destiny' (:

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