Revenge

By Shakira

How had it come to this? One minute Sasha had been one of the most successful CIA agents ever, but now she is trying to make the sun shine on this horrendous, dark storm. She turned her head away from that dark storm, and looked towards the light. She would have her revenge.

Waterfalls. Waterfalls of tears trickled down the faces of the others. Sasha wasn’t as broken as the others, and she understood her place, but, she didn’t understand the tension that flew through the air. Bang! The grand oak doors of the bright room opened, and everyone sprinkled around the room turned their eyes towards a tall man that stood in the door. Sasha took an instant disliking to this man, who stood there, expecting everyone to just bow to him. A deadly, evil look shadowed over Sasha’s face. He looked over the room and noticed Sasha. “Who do you think you are? Nobody is to ever make me angry, and you have broken this law. I, the great Frensetzia, is the boss. GET OUT!!” He screamed, motioning to the soldiers. Sasha’s arms were seized behind her back, and she was taken out of the room and dumped in the icy rain. “He will pay. I will kill him!” Sasha screamed, her anger exploding.

Sasha surveyed the scene as wet leaves fell onto the training soldiers. In the distance, she could hear their guns blazing. Hours passed until the ravenous soldiers ran inside their acacia cabins. Swifter than a snake, Sasha launched herself out of her tree. Not wanting to beat around the bush, she ran inside to the unknown. “What do you think?” A voice whispered. Sasha peeked around the hideous corner. “I don’t know. She was the best” Another person replied. Two soldiers guarded a creamy door. The door. A bullet zoomed through the air. Blood spilled to the ground. Sasha tip-toed over the bloody bodies that lay near the door. She punched a code into the keypad. The door uncovered an eerie hallway. Wanting to get the job done, Sasha sprinted through the hallways until finally, she came to a metal box. She reached out for it. “Alert. Alert. Security Breach. Rogue Agent. Floor -26!!” A robot voice alarmed. Why?!?! Sasha grabbed the box. “Pu-t your ha-nd-s up.” A voice stuttered behind her. Sasha grabbed her gun. In less than a second, yet another bloody body lay on the ground. Sasha had to get out. Fast. She ran out of the base, not feeling any sympathy for the unfortunate soldiers who felt the wrath of her gun.

As the moon stumbled across the crying sky, Sasha stared at the box. Evidence lined the wall of her unfortunately ugly room. She threw her glass to the ground. “There has to be something!!” Then she noticed something. Frensetzia had been raised in Russia. What was he trained to do? Sasha searched till dawn. She grabbed her gun, her wolf-like eyes lit up. She would make him pay. Sasha put her hands on the dustless desk, “I am looking for Frensetzia. Where is he?” A gasp echoed throughout the room. “Yo-u, y-ou are Sa-sha.” A voice stuttered. An alarm echoed through the Headquarters and armed agents entered the room. “Put your gun down and put your hands where we can see them.” Shouted an agent. “I have information relevant to Frensetzia. He is not who you think he is.” Sasha yelled resiliently. Guns pointed towards her, but Sasha was not about to back down. “If you arrest me, you will all be members of a society that looks to evil. Do you really want that?” Sasha claimed. For a moment it seemed as they agreed, then it all went black.

“Curiosity killed the cat who was barking up the wrong tree. And you, Agent Sasha Wol’vie, are the cat.” A gloomy, evil voice preached. Sasha knew this voice and nervously opened her eyes. A cage of concrete and bars surrounded her. She felt cold metal on her wrists and felt a punch fly to her face, blood oozing out of her mouth. She spat it out, all over the face of pure evil. “You are wrong.” Sasha spat. “I am a wolf. I know who you really are. You are an agent from the Russian Embassy, sent here with the one goal of destroying America.” Two guards raised their rifles to Frensetzia’s head. “This is a very serious, what’s the word?  Oh yes, a lie.” Frensetzia growled. “Is this true?” A guard asked. “I have the evidence in my pocket. If you uncuff me I’ll hand it over.” The guard obliged and soon Sasha was handing over an envelope. “No. Cuff her up!!” Frensetzia screamed, Sasha looked at him, then he lay on the ground, bleeding in the head. Sasha was released from the cell. “Will you be coming back?” A guard questioned. “No” Sasha answered. Where is she now? She’s somewhere in the world, letting destiny and fate lead her on various adventures.