I woke up to birds singing outside, I breathed in deeply and realised that I was still in my clothes from yesterday. I was a sweat sleeper and had sweat patches on my back, armpits and back of legs. The daughter of the man was a little older than me, she knocked before entering the room. "Would you like some new clothes? Also, we can wash them for you."
"Yes please, any chance I could have a shower?"
"Yes and do you want a dress of jeans and t-shirt?"
"Jeans and t-shirt please." She left and I sat up in my bed holding my neck, I must have slept on it awkwardly. She came back with a white t-shirt and black jeans. "What size shoe are you?"
"Six, why?"
"I thought that you would like to wear boots instead of trainers as they look worn out." She pointed towards the trainers lying on the floor in the corner. I forgot that I wore them, but I was rushing when I went on the motorbike and put the trainers on before when I had gotten my hoodie and jeans on. She walked to the bathroom with me and showed me the lock.
"Thanks."
"It's okay, do you need a first aid kit for your head?"
"It should be fine after I have a shower, the blood built up and it looks worst than it is."
"What did you do, that the government wants you?"
"I use to work for the government and now I decided to resign but that means I am now here illegally and my licence to kill is invalid."
"You're a murderer?"
"Yes I killed for the country that betrayed me but I will take revenge and kill for me, myself and I."
She admired me and waved. I stood in the middle of the bathroom naked, I stood in shower and rinsed all the dirt off but blood ran off my body like a river. It didn't faze me as I have seen worse things in my twenty three years of living. I tried to clean my head wound but it stung and made my eyes water, I pushed through the pain and finally it was left red and ready to scar. I had many scars, one on my left upper forearm from burning myself making pizza, one above eyebrow, one on the back of my neck from teaching Wheels to throw knives and now one on my forehead from a man practically throwing me to the floor. When I tried to teach Wheels to throw knives he failed miserably so i decided to teach him how to shoot and that is why he is our overwatch. Bull wasn't very good with any weapon but could probably kill you by poison or any medical concoction, that is why he is our medic. Baddie was an amazing fighter and she specialised in fighting with a huge, long stick. However she could fight anyone and win, except me. She was beautiful and confident so she would get our informants alone and talking. I did martial arts, I was good with my medicine and science, and I could use almost any weapon. Guns, knives and bow and arrow were just a few weapons I could use without harming myself. I could work alone but they all made my job easier, in reality I could work from home and just tell them what to do through a phone call. I heard a knock at the door and turned the shower off; I wrapped myself in a towel and responded.
"Yes?"
"Some man is here to see you; he calls himself Wheels. We can send him away if you want."
"Is he with a bulky man and a red head?"
"Yes."
"Tell them to give me fifteen minute and could you get them something to eat. I'll pay."
"Of course, and it's on us as long as you don't tell anyone that we are accomplices to hiding a criminal."
I put my clothes on and grabbed my socks. I went to the room I was sleeping in and put the boots on, she had my style. I wondered why they were here and how they found me. I went to the restaurant area and saw my agents they all looked tired and restless, they even looked paranoid.
"What are you all doing here?"
"Well Cap we're a team and we need to work together to keep the police from finding us as well as take down Marco." Wheels was clearly annoyed as he said this.
"How did you find me?"
"The motorbike ha a GPS but we disabled it after we saw that you stopped here."
"But none of you guys are good with computers."
"No, but I am."
I turned around and saw Com, he was holding his IPad along with his special pen.
"I got the first flight to Italy when I found out you quit, they would've killed us otherwise and Pad started to act weird and different."
We all stood there for a second and I laughed.
"Wow, I really did build my team."
"No, we built ourselves, you taught how to work together to be better."
Baddie was very happy to see me as she held out her arm for a handshake, she knew I wasn't the touchy feely type. I walked up to her and hugged her.
"I know that I hate hugs and stuff but you will always be the exception."
"I knew you loved me."
"I love all of you, I would die for you. I would protect you from God and death itself for you to be happy. You're everything I have and more, you will all always be the exception. Including you Com."
I sighed and looked at all of them, they were the best. Team~ Stage 10 completed and I have never felt so happy in all my life, I will always be so grateful for everything I have.