Sister Trouble

Written on August 7th, 2007 by artyfowl3

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  • Category: General
  • Author: artyfowl3
  • Word Count: 4511
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Chapter two
Holly
I nearly dance down the sidewalk and into Police Plaza. I rejoined the LEP a few weeks ago and I have never been happier. I’m back with my old friends and colleagues and rank. Sool was fired and Trouble is a great commander, almost as good as Julius himself, and Foaly is inventing useful things like there was no tomorrow. I skip down the hallway to my cubicle and plop down in my swivel chair, shuffling my papers. I turn on my computer and type in my password: iLOVEmyJOB! and shove the papers on my messy desk to the side and put my feet there while I wait for the computer to load. I lace my fingers behind my head and lean back.
“Captain Short,” Trouble says over the intercom, “Please report to my office immediately.”
I jump up and skip to Trouble’s office. Without knocking, I hop in and salute happily. “Morning, Trubs.”
The commander swivels around in his chair. “Please don’t call me that. Trouble would do.”
“Yesser,” I say, lowering my hand. “You called me, sir?”
“Yes,” he says, standing, “I did. There is trouble. Trouble on the surface. I thought you would be the ideal officer for this job because it involves mud men.”
“Mud men?” I groan.
“Actually, a certain Mud Woman. Somehow this woman learned of our existence and has found a way to create many many problems for us and the rest of the People.”
“What exactly do you need me to do?”
“You need to find this human and find out what exactly she is doing. But remember,” he says, “do not make contact with her. Wait for Retrieval.”
“I…I’ll try,” I say, feeling dishonest. “Do we have a name?”
Trouble nods. “Yes. But even Foaly can’t uncover much about her. All we have is location. No more.”
“Great. That makes it all the more easier. What’s her name?”
“This Mud Woman,” Trouble says, and I can almost hear dramatic music in the background, “is called Janet Smyth.”

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8 Reviews for “Sister Trouble”

  1. lil.arty Says:

    omg that is sooooo good!
    so good i thought i was readin a story from E.Colfer!
    plz, i beg of u, add more realy quiclly.
    :)

  2. Vinyaya Says:

    very good lol liked it a lot xx :) 8-) :P

  3. xxemxx Says:

    Very good your on ff right?

  4. holly Says:

    awesome!! plez write more! soon, plez!!!

  5. lil.arty Says:

    PLZ I BEG OF U!!!! WRITE MORE , I WANNA KNOW WHO SAID OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  6. lil.arty Says:

    just finished readin it…… Fabulouse!

  7. foalygenius Says:

    awesome! the characters are so cool! add more soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  8. Jelly Says:

    REALLY good story keep going!

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