I walked out of that training room today feeling like someone released a sumo wrestler upon me. My muscles ached, I was covered in bruises, and I was bleeding all over the nice white floor. 

Danielle had only laughed as I continued to get beaten to the ground. 

"Whatever!" she laughed as she walked out of the training room. "You have your first mission already anyways."

I dropped my jaw. "Say what?" I asked. I just just gotten beaten down to the ground by a fully trained spy, and I hadn't even started my training yet. Sending me onto the field right now didn't seem like the best idea ever. Plus, I was terrified.

She laughed at me again. "Come on, you look fine. Let's go." I don't care what I look like, I just don't want to die. She could dress me up as Bozo The Clown for all I cared, as long as I didn't die.

Actually, scratch that. I am not dressing up as Bozo The Clown.

....

"So...what I'm hearing is that I need to get that guy alone?" I asked Danielle. She'd already told me this about a dozen times,  but it wouldn't hurt to double-er dozen- check it. She rolled her eyes as a response. 

"Yes. Now go before he leaves!" She pushed me ahead. How the heck way I going to get him alone? Maybe flirt? It would be worth a try. So I swallowed the awful feelings that were building up in my chest and I built up some false courage. 

Yeah, that courage deflated within seconds as I saw one of the best/worst things in my entire life: Eddie sitting alone in the park. She was beautiful, as she closed her eyes and leaned against the tree, listening to the sounds of nature. 

I turned back towards Danielle, who was impatiently ushering me forwards. Then,  I turned back towards my sister, who didn't seem to notice me at all. Her eyes remained closed, and she didn't move a muscle, even as I called her name. 

So how the heck was I going to choose between them?

I could go with Eddie, run away, and start a new life right here, right now. That was certainly the more desirable option out of the two that I had.  I can't imagine what I will do if I go with her. But, he could be totally different now. maybe she hates me. Then, there's the....agency? Whatever it's called, they' ll probably murder me or kidnap me again if I choose to run away right now. Heck, they'd probably murder Eddie too, just for the fun of it. That's the kind of people that they seemed like. Don't get me wrong, from the little I've heard about them, they seem to be doing what's right for the world. They just didn't seem like the reasonable type. At all.

But, I could also go through with my mission and ignore the fact that my possibly-mentally-insane twin sister is roaming around the town and probably hates me for not looking for her. Hey! It's not my fault that I was kidnapped! But, anyways, I could just complete this stupid mission and live out the rest of the spy life in peace, or in pieces. Either way. 

So, as I look at Eddie with her perfectly white hair as she leaned against a tree, scratch that, our tree and then over at Danielle in her perfectness, you can't blame me for having absolutely no idea what the heck I was going to do.