I smiled. Another job well done. Another tree destroyed. Four less babies to grow up and be recruited by my masters enemies. I stepped into the briefing room, ready for my next job. I quickly scanned the briefing, and grabbed a backpack. I was on my way to the next nursery. It was just getting dark when I finished the ten mile walk from the hideout. I sat down under a tree and pulled out a sandwich. I hid it well, but I was actually watching them switch shifts. On the next shift switch, I rushed in. I grabbed Snow, Ice, and Fire, but then I realized something was off. The babies were to light. I dropped the dolls, and started to run, but it was too late. I heard the whirr of helicopter blades, the flood lights switched on, and the fake walls fell down around me. I'd been fooled. The nursery was a fake, and there was no escape. I felt something sharp implant itself I'm my shoulder, and everything went black. I woke up, in a dim room, with no windows. The lights flickered, and the room was bare. Other than the white hospital bed I was strapped to of course.

"She's awake!" I heard someone whisper loudly outside my door. Four kids walked into the room, and locked the door. A blonde, sixteen year old looking girl, a brunette, fourteen year old looking boy, a eight year old looking redhead girl, and a four year old looking blonde boy.

"What's your name?" The boy with the floppy brown hair asked.

"That is classified information."

"Why were you in the nursery?" The girl with the curly red hair asked.

"Who are you working for?" The blonde boy with the neatly combed hair asked, before I could answer the redhead's question.

"That is classified information."

"What does this do?" The girl with the blonde ponytail asked, holding up a weapon.

"That is classified information."

The blonde girl snapped,"Just talk already!"  

"Talk talk talk talk."  I said, smirking.

"I'm so tired of this!  If I have to, I'll beat information out of you!" she started to run towards me, and her partners tried to hold her back. The bigger boy and the other girl grabbed her arms, and the little boy attached himself to one of her long legs. She flung the bigger boy backwards, slamming him into the wall, pausing a few seconds to gently shake the younger two off of her. Just as she reached me, I managed to yank the leather bonds out off the uncomfortable bed. It kind of felt like my bed back at HQ, to be honest. On reflex, I grabbed her wrist, and threw her into the boy who's previously hit the wall, now slumped against it. The little boy threw a dart at me. I caught it, between my thumb and forefinger, but it grazed my thumb, breaking skin. The world went hazy, and I felt someone unbuckle the restraints from around my ankles. Someone took my ankles, while another gripped my by my armpits. They relocated me to another hospital bed. Soon I had gone unconscious again.

Dedicated to my good friend Grayp002, everyone read her books and say happy birthday!