Chapter 33 Happy That I'm Doing What I Love To Do

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*5 years later*

Skylars POV

It's been a few years since everything has pretty much been put together and is fine.

I went to school and continued and after that, pursued my own dream and now I'm an undercover agent helping Nathan as a vigilante of our city, but I was with the FBI which is cool because I didn't know they did this stuff.

But right now they're working with the CIA so I'm part of the CIA too.

Whatever.

Me and Nathan are still going strong as you can probably tell with us working together.

He thinks it's "hot" that I'm a vigilante but he's only saying that because I wear all leather when I'm out in the night stalking gangs and serial killers.

My brother and his wife have a child now and he's about to turn four! So that basically means Cher got pregnant around the time I was kidnapped but whatever, I love my little nephew, Charlie.

My other brother actually has a girlfriend and so far I'm liking her. They've dated for a year and I'm glad he's happy. Though sometimes I wish I had my awesome brother to myself, but he's always there for me when I need him, which isn't much.

My parents are still in jail of course with no parole. I'm sure if try were let out they'd come after me and still abuse drugs and alcohol like they did before so I'm glad.

Did I forget anything else?

Well there maybe a few other things like my friends.

They all are married up now and everyone except Taya and Will because they think they're not ready just yet and I can understand since they are both finishing up school.

Now I have a job to do.

I leaped off the building into the night, stalking the criminal I'm suppose to kill.

I jumped from the two story building around 10ft behind his ugly ass and landed perfectly like a cat.

"Ugh that's so sexy." I heard from my earpiece. It was my boyfriend.

"Shut the hell up I'm trying to do my job!" I hissed.

"Me-ow woman. Man that was sexier but I think I can shut up now."

Good.

I rolled my eyes as I continued to quietly walk behind him as there was not a lot of people out at night.

He turned towards an alley and I grinned.

This is going to be easy peasy.

I rounded the corner after searching my surroundings.

"Am I clear to go babe?"

"Yup. Go for it sweet pea."

"A'ight."

I stalked slowly around the corner to see the man was gone from sight.

"Shit." I mumbled and began quietly stalking around to look for him when someone put their arm around my neck.

I spoke through my voice modulator.

"Who the fuck you think you are?! Get the hell off."

"I could ask you the same question and no because I need to know why your following me."

"Nah I'm good. The question was rhetorical btw. That means by the way."

Then I jabbed him in the ribs with my elbow and turned around. I punched him in the face and then the same spot I elbowed, knocking him over.

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