With A Click

1)with a click things get better...or do they

The early sun rays came through the window of the beach house scorching my eyes still so full of sleep.I turned the other way covering my sheets over my head to shield myself from the light. I felt like a vampire whom shields himself at the view of sunlight. I knew my attempt was futile since I couldn't sleep past the first ray of sunlight no matter how hard I tried. It has been so for as far as my memory can go. Uncle Bolt always said that life belonged to those whom woke up early and I guess he just rubbed his attitude off on me. Too bad he is long gone now.I really do miss him.

Pushing aside such useless thoughts I woke up from bed and headed for the bath,brushing my mouth which was still numb due to the drinks I had yesterday.I know I'm a minor ,but hey we are in Hawaii and my fake id shows otherwise. I then put on my trainers,sweatshirt and leggings and jogged along the sandy Hawaiian beach until I had let out a good sweat. As I strolled back, I saw other natives going for a morning run.Those whom recognised me waved at me and I waved back. This was really paradise on earth, long beaches with sensational waves-a dream for surfers,exotic dishes each tasting better than the previous,and a whole pack of well tanned hot guys that make me feel like I just got thrown in the series teen wolf.

I arrived home and prepared myself a cup of coffee in the kitchen.My mind was still lingering on that hot guy I met at the fire camp yesterday night...what was his name...juanito...julito...ah yea jolito. Not only was he freaking hot but he did know how to use his hands. I grinned as I seeped on my coffee, the images of the previous night replaying themselves in my mind.

I was yanked out of my trance by a beeping sound coming from the direction of my room. That could only mean one thing but I still found it hard to believe.I dropped the cup of coffee on the sink and headed straight towards the beep.

As I opened the door,the six letter word that blinked on and off my screen proved that my suspicions were indeed correct. I bolted over to the computer and began typing in code after code in order to determine the nature and magnitude of the problem. I could feel my palms and forehead getting all sweaty and it wasn't because of my morning run.

Being so good with the computer,it took me just a few seconds to diagnose the problem. I was being triangulated and they were gaining grounds rapidly.

Fuck!

First I had to stop the triangulation which I did with a few clicks. Secondly I had to collect my precious data and get the fuck out of here. I removed my totem necklace on my neck and opened it up revealing a USB drive which I plugged into the computer and initiated the data transfer. I then went over to the bed and opened the drawer taking out my Smith and Wesson and when I was back to the computer,all the files were secured in my hard drive.I pulled it out and headed out with a sprint.I didn't stop till I reached my white seaplane well hidden at the river.

I got in and got the engine going.I was in the air even before you could say awesome sauce still with no specific destination in mind. I squeezed my totem necklace turning the tip clockwise. I heard the explosion beneath me and I didn't need a look to know the bomb in my computer had worked and that the beach house was on fire burning away all evidence,if there were any anyway. I could hardly place two thoughts together since the recent incident still played on and on in my mind reminding me I was not Almighty after all. I switched to autopilot setting course for Florida and closed my eyes picturing the six lettered word blinking on my screen...

BREACH

Hey people,
Got tired of being the one reading books by other awesome authors and decided to get some literature of my own. So this is me making my "coming out",not the gay kind but I guess you know what I mean.
So-
A guess that's that.
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Critics are welcome but please the good ones

-Boltongrey