Peter, no mother or father finds himself in a world of spies. Without him realizing, his godfather’s trained him to be ready for this day, but is it enough for him to survive his first mission, that is he survives all the bullies, school lunches, and homework of course.
Hi, I’m Peter Coswell, just to tell you a bit of myself I like getting into trouble. I’m not sure I’m looking for trouble of trouble comes looking for me but wherever something big is going on I’m involved. Now lets get on with the story to tell, be warned some parts will be real rough.
It was the end of a long school day, and me, as usual was in the deputy principles Mr. Crampton’s office, he’s the most feared teacher in the school, boys or girls that have been really, really bad go to Mr. Crampton and he or she will come back totally changed. Since most kids don’t like him we gave him a nick name, Mr. Crap-Tin. Anyway somehow he always had a reason to for me to go to his office, and that made my teacher think I was a bad boy, but I’m sure I haven’t done anything wrong, not today anyway.
‘So Mr.,’ said Mr Crampton in his low dangerous voice that suggests you are in deep waters. ‘Today, I have called you is because I think you are ready to handle the truth.’
Now I am truly scared, was I about to be kicked out of the school? Surely I can’t be that bad. Now what Mr. Crampton did was totally out my wildest dreams. First he typed something into the computer, then a panel of the wall opened up to reveal another key pad, and he typed something in that and another key pad opened, then he typed something again, and this time Mr. Crampton stuck hi thumb in this get sensor and then scanned his eye to open a shaft to underground, I was so awed that i didn’t even realize he pushed me into the shaft, before I knew it I was slipping further and further into the empty darkness.
At first I was scared, but then i just got bored. I was waiting to fall to my death but after 3-5 minutes or so i was still falling but sideways this time. Finally I stopped in front a glass window and it opened. I stepped out onto a conveyor belt that pulled me along, a female voice crackled over the speakers, ‘This the HQ of the WFIB please stay on the belt and wait to pass the security check.’
Yeah whatever I thought and stepped of the belt and the moment my foot touched the ground sirens blared and a dozen of guns flipped out of the walls all aimed at me, and began fire…
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