Mörk Sanning

Nova's point of view~

The next morning I finish throwing my things in to a carry on bag. Picking up my phone I decided to call my best friend Viggo. About the third dial tone he picks up.

"Hello?" He sounds a little groggy like he had just woken up.

"Hey sleepy head." I reply.

"Haha I am...why are you calling so early anyway?" He questioned.

"Haha your silly, it's almost ten o'clock." I laugh at him.

"Oh shit, I've got work! Nova I need to get going..." He responded frantically.

"Oh right, sorry Viggo, well I was calling because I'm not going to be in town for a while. There is a family emergency, and I need to be there." I lied.

"What family? You barely have any?" He caught on to my lie, but what did I expect? He was my best friend of course he would.

"Um its distant family not very closely related..." I hated lying to Viggo, but anything to keep him out of harms way I will do with out question. Any loved ones that I know about my real life always end up hurt, and I can't sacrifice him to the fire filled hands of my enemies.

"Okay Nova be safe. Jag älskar dig." He sounded worried and suspicious. I felt so stupid, he knows I don't have a lot of family.

"Jag älskar dig också... " I respond and hang up.

I look around my decent sized room wondering when I'll see it again. Grabbing my bag and suitcase, I head out the doorway.

At the off base, there is a woman waiting for me at the door. We both scan our irises in to the lock for identification, and then proceed to the jet that would be taking to my mission in London. I am still upset that I will be baby sitting four boys for the next few months, and not occupying my time with a real assignment. It's just ridicule towards what I have been trained to do.

After getting situated on the jet, I pull out the confidential file to start reading over. Scanning over the file, somethings stood out more than others...replay, murder, highly confidential...something was definitely off about this mission, but I don't know what. Sure it's a protection mission, but it's just different. My thoughts were then interrupted by a flight attendant.

"Sorry to bother you miss, but you have a call on the jets phone from the boss." She gave me a fake smile then pointed in the phones direction.

"Okay thanks." Brushing off the fake smile, I head over to the phone.

"Boss?" I ask into the phone.

"Hi Nova, I was calling because once you land there will be a car waiting for you on the runway. Your chauffeur's name is Mark. He will take you to where you need to be, play nice." He was straight forward, just how I like my instruction.

"Okay thanks, I'll talk to you later then." I hung up the phone on the receiver, and returned to take my seat.

Around two hours later we were landing in a small town just outside of London. Mark was there standing next to his black SUV with tinted windows.

"Hello! You must be Nova, it's very nice to make your acquaintance, I'm Mark." He sounded very chipper. "Would you like any help with your bags?"

"No thanks, I got it." I respond as I finish putting my bags in the trunk of the SUV.

After what seemed like hours of Mark talking my ears off we arrived to an arena of some sort. Once I stepped foot out of the car I was being pushed in to a side entrance to the large building. You could hear what seemed like a million muffled screams of girls, and you could literally smell the high levels of estrogen in the air. And still over all of the noise I still managed to over hear a few select voices.

"Who's that?" I heard some one ask.

"I don't know but I call dibs."

Notes

YAY! Second update this week. This was ready supposed to go with the last chapter but I decided I wanted to throw in more detail and conversation. I hope you guys like it so far! I'm currently working on the next few chapters so they might be up either this week or next.

Im going on a summer trip tomorrow, so I may or may not be on for a few days. Anyway subscribe, rate, and comment for more! I love all of you guys to pieces.

Maggie <3

Swedish word of the day, jävla- means fuck in English ;P