As If Your Life Depended On It

What if you were hired to kill celebrities? For a lot of money that can help change your identity after each kill. Well that’s how Clover lived her life. She would change her name, but her parents always called her Clover. Oh, did I mention she worked for her parents’ agency, and she was diagnosed with cancer. Now I know it may seem strange to kill celebrities, but its only because the celebrities worked for SAOF (Secret Agents Of France), which they are after to kill us SAOE (Secret Agents of England), the agency Clovers parents own. Do you want to know more… well read it. {btw it does involve one direction}


4. Gone

Clover's POV

I looked at Zayn and sighed. "Can I tell you something you can't EVER tell anyone, or so help me I will kill you," I warned. He nodded turning the tv off. "I work as a secret agent, at SAOE, and well this was a mission and Simon isn't my dad. Im only here to see if Harry is working for SAOF, and once that's cleared Im out of here, new look and new name," I said in one breath.

"Woah," Zayn said astonished. I nodded.

"my real name is Clover, but you have to call me Scar, and you can tell no one, I had to tell you because I need someone to trust, and understand me," I sighed. Zayn nodded.

"Well Im glad you trust me," Zayn smiled. I nodded and leaned my head on his shoulder.

"And sometimes, your gonna have to cover for me," I whispered. Zayn chuckled.

"Well I guess I can, so what shall we do Clover?" Zayn asked. I shrugged. "Want to go to the bar?" Zayn asked. I shook my head laughing.

"You can go, Im going to bed," I smiled. I pecked him on the cheek and smiled. I stood and left his room. I walked upstairs. I got upstairs and layed down. I heard the door close. Probably Zayn leaving. I closed my eyes peacefully.

"Not so fast gorgeous," I heard a deep chuckle. I was lifted by my collar. SAOF. I looked around and saw he was the only one. A messenger.

"What do you want," I spat. He drug me out into the living room. Zayn was knocked out. "What the fuck!" I said pissed off.

"You better watch your step bitch, Harry is going to work for us, and you better stay out of the way," He growled. He threw me at a wall and left me there. I slowly slipped out of conscious.


"Scar... Scar.." I swat away the voice. He chuckled. "Come on lazy bones."

"10 more minutes dad," I mumbled.

"Clover," I heard a whisper. I shot my head up to see Zayn sitting on my bed side. "Good your awake," He smiled. I sighed.

"What happened last night?" I asked. He shrugged.

"A guy came in, knocked me out, the rest I don't know," He sighed, but I saw you were pretty beat up on your left side, so I carried you to bed," Zayn explained.

"The SAOF are after Harry to work for them, they could brain wash him anytime, so we need to watch him," I said sitting on the edge of my bed. My arm was killing me.

"Its going to hurt," Zayn said helping me up. "The rest of the lads are passed out," Zayn smirked. I nodded as he helped me to the kitchen. When we got there Harry sat on the island drinking water. "Morning Mate," Zayn said as he helped me sit down.

"Scar are you okay?" Harry asked worried. I nodded.

"Just fell down the stairs and beat my arm up a bit that all," I said, but it made his expression turn more worried.

"Do you need a doctor?" Harry asked. I just laughed.

"Im okay, seriously," I laughed. Harry smiled.

"So your good enough to go on a boat with me today?" Harry asked. I smiled a him. "It would just be us to, like a date," he smiled.

"That sounds amazing, let me get dressed and we can go," I smiled. He nodded and stood up leaving the kitchen.

"Better watch harry," Zayn winked.

"Ha ha very funny," I said standing up. "But be careful here, I have weapons in my duffel bag if anyone tries to hurt you guys," I said walking to my room. I got dressed in an over sized sweatshirt and put on some leggings. I put my hair into a messy bun and ran downstairs.

"Ready?" Harry asked. I smiled and nodded. He walked over to me and placed a beanie on my head. "Suits you," He smirked. I blushed a bit. He grabbed my hand and led me outside. I got into his range rover and he drove to the lake.

"I didn't know you had a boat," I smiled.

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me," Harry said leading me onto the boat.

"Same, there is to many things, I couldn't count," I laughed. I sat down on a bench and waited for Harry. He finally sat next to me. I leaned my head on his shoulder.

"You know you look gorgeous when the sun hits you," Harry said turning towards me. I smirked looking away. "Shy are we?" Harry laughed. I shook my head.

"Just not complimented very often," I shrugged. Harry gasped dramatically. "What?" I laughed.

"You, never been complimented on, but your so beautiful, even words couldn't describe," Harry said grabbing my hand. I smiled at him.

"You know you don't have to be nice to me cause Im Simon's daughter," I said sighing.

"Im not, Im treating you nicely because I WANT to," Harry said tugging me towards a boat. "Don't worry, its my friends, went fishing on it with Liam a couple times," Harry said as he helped me on.

"I honestly thought you owned a boat," I chuckled. He shook his head. 

"I have the money, but doesn't mean Im going to buy one," Harry said as he handed me a fishing pole. After we got further into the water we began to fish.

"So what's there to know about Harry Styles?" I asked as I held the pole still.

"How about my favorite food, which is tacos," Harry smirked. I nodded.

"Im a spaghetti person," I stated. I then felt the tug on the line. "Harry I got something," I said standing up.

"Pull it in," He said still sitting. I tried, but the fish was pretty strong. Tough fish, stronger then me!

"Harry Help," I said as I neared the edge. But before Harry could even set down the rod, I was gone. And In ment into the water. But for some reason I held onto the rod. I was dragged further and further. It was then I noticed my leg tangled into the line.

"AH!" I screamed into the water. I finally got loose and swam to the top. I looked around... No boat. No Harry.


NOTE: Sorry its short, but I will try to type tomorrow, I have been super super busy, High School kicks my butt! ~ Mystery_Horan_Girl

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