Ben POV

We just got assigned a new mission. The mission is with this kid Alex Rider. Who did not want to be a spy. He just wanted a normal life. But when his Uncle Ian died he was roped in to being a spy.  And I feel sorry for him. But if he stares at Erica. I swear to God I will kill him.

"Hey Erica. What do you think of that Rider person?" I asked.

"Well he kinda looks like you. I mean you both have blond hair same build and green eyes," she responded with.

"True. He does kinda does look like me."

"Do you think you two could be related some how?"

"No. I mean I don't have any aunt or uncles with the last name Rider. So I don't think we're related," I said.

            "True. But you never know," she said. I then got a call from Catherine.

            "Hello," I answered.

             "Your mission is in a week. Bye," Catherine said. Then hung up.

            "That was weird. I got a call from Catherine. All she said was your mission is in a week bye. And then hung up. Usually we talk for a few minutes. Guess she had to do something," I said.

"Don't worry about it," Erica responded. We then got to a extremely fancy hotel that is owned by MI6. IT IS MASSIVE.

"How does MI6 afford that. It's massive. There's three hundred seventy four rooms.
Wait how much of it is a weapons room?" I asked.

"About twenty five percent," she replied.

"Damn that's big. But not as big as the academy's. That one is would be forty three percent. So it's a lot smaller than the academy's," I said. Erica just laughed at what I said. I may not look like a nerd but I'm a big nerd. In fact I have a IQ of one ninety-two. We walked in to the hotel after parking the car.

"One room please," I said. Me and Erica showed our official CIA badges.

        "How many beds?" She asked. I looked at Erica. I mouthed 'Your choice'. She nodded. 

     "One please," she answered.