Bang.
"Skye. How could you?" Thud. Oh. My. Gosh. I just killed my brother. I didn't shoot him in the head, I shot him in the stomach. As I was trying to keep it together, I felt a hand on my shoulder. And with this hand, came a voice.
"Skye, don't worry. I can fix him. Please, don't cry. He'll be alright. I can erase his memory about all that just happened, make it like it was all a dream. Do you want me to do that for you?" I shook my head yes, not being able to speak.
YOU ARE READING
Skye, the undercover, teenage spy
ActionThis girl is no ordinary 14 year old. Sure, she still has school, bullies, crushes, and friends. But, she also has a secret life. Yes, Skye High is a spy. And your town is on her list. Help her out by giving her advise on what she, and her cat, sta...
