Secret Identity (Jemi) Prologue
"We are ready for your statement miss.' The man announed approaching Demi, Demi took a deep breath and walked with him to the congressive hall.
"Thank you." she murmered, he nodded Timothy admired the young lady greatly.
"Please sit." One of the older gentlmen said smiling gently, Demi nodded and settled down facing the panel of 20 or so F.B.I, C.I.A and Homeland Security members.
"you may begin whenever you are ready." Another lady murmered, Demi took a glass of water and started to speak.
"My full name is Demetria Devonne Lovato, i'm fifteen years old and my parents were killed while on a mission for the C.I.A. My operative name is Delia Heinz, when my parents were murdered, I was asked to become a junior agent to help track down the ones who killed my parents. I currently live alone and attend high school to keep my story straight. I enrolled as Delia Heinz when we realized that the people who killed my parents were informed that I was still alive." Demi explained, their was a stunned silence around the room they did not expect field work from their young agents.
"Could you explain your job?' One of the men asked curiously, Demi grinned at him.
"I'm a spy, pure and simple. Most people don't take notice of a small girl wondering around in crowds. I can get easy access and many people trust me. Just this past week I was in Sudan infiltrating a drug ring that has been smuggling drugs into the USA which have been in turn sold to many teenagers." Demi explained, the lady who had spoke earlier shook her head amazed.
"This should not be allowed." She announced, Demi raised her hand for silence when others started to agree.
"Please, I love this. I don't do it out of revenge for my family. My parents knew the risks just as I do, its interesting to see the results of some of the missions i go on." Demi murmered, The lead C.I.A agent smiled slightly at her.
"Whose your handler?' he asked, Demi looked at him confused.
"My handler? what's a handler?"She asked curiously, Timothy groaned to himself.
"Miss Lovato, a handler is a man or woman/ an agent who has been assigned to keep watch over you and make you complete your assignments.' He murmered softly, she smiled widely.
"If I may, can I show you something?' Demi asked the group of agents. Agent Bales the lead man nodded his head and watched as she pulled up a large screen and turned on a projector.
"this is the house that I live in, its also my parents fourth safe house that had never been used. located 100 feet below ground is four rooms, ones a shelter and the others are used to store my technology, weapons and files." Demi explained, "I prefer working alone beause if I mess up that means my partner or handler will not be endanger as well. If I need any help i would contact right away." Demi explained, Bales sighed taking some notes.
"We have a mission for you, that's why we are all here it involves all of our agencies. If you choose to except you will have no choice but to have a handler. This is one of the most dangerous missions any agent has been asked to complete." He announced, Demi tried not to bounce around in excitement, Timothy realized this and rolled his eyes placing his hand on her shoulder gently.
"ooo tell me tell me!" She begged, Bales burst into laughter shaking his head.
"You are very eager..and that can be very dangerous. The mission if you choose to accept it is to enroll at an all girls boarding school in Manchester, England. This school is filled with girls whose parents are foreign diplomats, kings, queens you name it. Your new identity will be Daria Hudson, your father is Colonel Hudson who is working at the embassy. We believe these girls are in danger and we ant you to be friend them and keep them safe." He explained, Demi's face fell slightly she was hoping for another drug bust that was her favorite kind of mission.
"I accept.:" She announced, he stood up and looked down at her.
"Timothy will be your handler and will be playing your dad, you leave tomorrow night." He announed, Demi nodded said goodbye and headed towards the door with Timothy.
"are you ready for this?' He asked squeezing my shoulder as the doors opened.
"yes." Demi murmered, as they walked through the doors she felt free.
"This is just the beginning." She murmered, Timothy nodded in agreement and they went their seperate ways to get ready to leave.
"Oh Demi, I'm so sad that you have to move." Callie said sniffling, Demi smiled at her closest friend and hugged her gently.
"Don't worry about me Cal, I'll be fine. Just take care of yourself." Demi ordered squeezing her hand, Callie laughed softly and stood on the doorstep waving goodbye.
"Are you sure she can handle this?' Mona asked Bales, Bales smiled at Demi's mom.
"I'm sure, once we can put the people who think they murdered you behind bars you and John will be able to be back with your daughter." He announced, Mona sighed rubbing her face.
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