Phyre Gunner: The Spy (Editing Process)

Phyre Gunner. Teenager. Rebel. Spy. Troublemaker. Genius. American. Genetically Perfect.

After the passing of her father, Phyre became the imperfect daughter. After too many detentions and schools, LSA comes looking for the one person that can help them save the world, the same person that is genetically perfect, Phyre Gunner.


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5. London

 

 

“Where have you been?” Michael asked as I opened the front door.

“Out.” I answered walking up to my room. “It’s none of your business.”

“Phyre are you home?” my mother shouted. 

“Yes, I am.” I answered stoping at the last stair. “Why?”

“There is someone here in the kitchen that has been waiting for you since around 5:00pm.” my mother said.

“What time is it?” I asked walking downstairs.

“Six.” Michael answered.

“Who is waiting for me?” I asked entering the kitchen and finding the same person that was at the Music Studio. “Who are you?”

“Hi Phyre.” the man in the suit said. “My name is Charles Murray.”

“You’re from London.” I said. “Murray. You worked with my dad.”

“Yes, and yes. I used to work with your dad.” 

“What are you doing here and what do you want?”

“Phyre!” My mother chimed in. “I’m sorry for her rudeness.”

“Nothing to worry ma’am. I am here because I made a promise to your dad.” Charles said.

“What kind of promise?”

“He wanted me to take his only daughter and helper.” Charles said.

“Take? As in me, going to live with you in London?”

“Yes, that is correct.” Charles said. “Now, Mrs. Gunner would you mind leaving us alone? This is a matter of top secret information.”

“Uh-oh, yes, yes I will.” My mother said. “I’ll be speaking with my son.” She informed and left the kitchen.

“Top secret?” I asked as he closed the door. 

“Yes, it is top secret. It should even be top secret for you, but as your father worked with you, it is not.” Charles explained. “Your father said that if something ever happened to him, you would be able to help us. That you could create all the gadgets he does and hack into everything without any problem.”

“Yeah and so?”

“So, before the last mission in which your father died. He asked us a favor.”

“Ask who? The London Spy Association?”

“Yes, us.” Charles said. “He asked us to take you to London so you could finish your life there, that here you wouldn’t be able to succeed in life because your mother wouldn’t understand that you need to get in trouble to become the best you can.”

“So I am going to go and live with you in London?”

“Not with me specifically.” Charles said. “Someone of a higher rank than me.”

“So, when do I leave?”

“You do want to come to London and continue your life there as a normal teenager and a secret spy?”

“Of course I want.” I said. “This place is hell for me.” 

“Then I only have to speak with your mother.” Charles said. “We leave Friday morning.”

“What if my mother says no?” I asked. “I am still not old enough to leave home.” 

“Your father had already spoken with your mother. He told her that someone was going to come and offer you a life in London, and that if you agreed, she had to let you go, no matter what.”

“So if I go to London, people will know that I work for the LSA?”

“No.” Charles answered. “They will think, someone adopted you. No one will know about your past nor the detentions, expulsions and juvenile times.”

“I would be creating my new life?”

“That’s the plan.” Charles said. “Now I am speaking with your mother.”

“Awesome.”

“One more thing Phyre.” Charles said. “Nobody may know that you are leaving to London.”

“That’s not a problem.” I said walking out of the kitchen.

 

My mom was speaking with my brother, guess my dream of not leaving with my brother will come true. I walked up to my room and stayed there playing video games and thinking how much my life was about to change. I paused the video game and walked over to my closet and opened my ‘secret’ drawer. There was a photo of me and my dad in his office building a gun. 

I laughed at the memory of that day, it was a week before he left to London and die...

 

Guess London needs a Gunner.

 
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