Alrighty then! Was in the mood to write this story. I will still write my other stories, so humour me with my randomness!

After next week Friday I should be updating my stories more often, so yay!

I want to write this because I keep noticing people start with awesome stories and then suddenly... Nothing. It would not have been so bad if there were enough other stories to make up for it... But alas...

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And bare with me, I am not British. English is not my first language. And I'm not always spot on with characters but I make up for it elsewhere!

Now without furter blabberings!

And NO I DO NOT OWN ALEX RIDER AND I AM NOT MAKING ANY MONEY FROM THIS


Chapter 1

Alex had just gotten home after being released from St. Dominics. He was still beyond tired and in pain, but he refused to complain lest they send him back to the hospital.

Jack helped him up the stairs to his room and tucked him into bed. Alex didn't feel the need to complain, letting Jack fuss over him. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep in the comfort of his own bed.

When he woke up a couple of hours later, he looked out his window to see the last few rays of sun dissapearing. He tried getting up but the pain in his chest caused him to flinch and lay his head back onto his pillow. He looked up at his roof and sighed. Things have not gone as he had hoped, but luckilly he found himself at home instead of being off on some crazy mission MI6 decided he should go on.

It has been ten, now eleven, days since he has been shot and his body was still trying to recover. As was to be expected. He kept looking at his roof until a few minutes later he heard somebody at the front door. He heard Jack go and open the door, but he couldn't quite figure out what was being said. He frowned and slowly tried getting up again.

Moving very slowly and as quietly as possible, he made his way downstairs to where he was now hearing the voices coming from the kitchen.

"Miss Starbright," Alex frowned, that's Mrs. Jones! "I can guarentee you I am not here to send Alex on another mission. I just need to talk to him about some changes and some... Ideas I have and he can even decide if he wants anything to do with it or not."

He heard Jack huff, "Yeah right! Sorry for not believing you! The kid has been through enough already because of you lot! Why would this time be any different?" Alex slowly opened the door and looked at the two startelled faces of Jack and Mrs. Jones.

"Alex! You should be in bed resting!" Jack came around the kitchen table and stood infront of Alex with her hands on her hips. Her red hair was tied back and her green eyes locked onto his own brown eyes.

"Yes Jack, I will go lay back down," Jack smirked but then frowned when she saw Alex wasn't moving back to go to his room, "After I've heard what MI6 has to say this time round."

Alex moved around the now angry looking Jack and went to sit in the chair across from Mrs. Jones. She sat looking at Alex with a small smile on her face and was actually not busy with a peppermint.

"Good to see you are getting better." She said. Alex looked at her, giving her a dirty look. "What exactly are you doing here? I never took you for somebody who makes house calls." Alex tried sitting as comfortable as possible and kept an emotionless mask on his face not to give away the fact that he was in pain.

"Alex. First off... I am sorry." Alex huffed and then glared at her. "Do continue." Mrs Jones was silent for a few more minutes. Jack stood behind Alex and also glared at the woman sitting across from them.

"Because of numerous reasons, Alan Blunt has taken the option of early retirement and that means that I have as of this morning, been given the position of Head of MI6." Alex raised an eyebrow at this. Jack for her part was caught of guard. She yelled at the Head of MI6? Oh bugger...

"Well then, thank you for popping in to tell me in person." Alex moved to get up.

"Alex? I have come here to try rectify some of the wrongs done against you." Mrs. Jones moved an envelope that was infront of her towards Alex and continued. "Starting with they salaries you were never paid." Alex was about to throw the envelope back at her but she held up her hand to stop him. "Take it Alex. It is rightfully yours. Also in there, you will find Miss Starbright has been granted permanent ressidence of Britain with a new passport."

Alex looked down at the brown A4 envelope infront of him. He sighed, "What do you want in return?" He saw Jack in the corner of his eye bitting her lip.

Mrs. Jones smiles at Alex, "For your own safety, you are being sent to Breacon Beacons for three months. There you will be tutored in the course work for the rest of of hyour school years. After which you will be given the option of writing your GSE's."

Alex looked at Mrs. Jones with a shocked expression. He didn't even bother hidding his emotions, "Since when does MI6 care about my education? Because in the past it sure as hell didn't matter if I was failing or not!"

Mrs. Jones just looked at Alex, deaming an answer to this question unimportant. "A car will be here tomorrow morning to pick up the two of you and the house will be under our surveilance." Mrs. Jones stood up and left.

Alex glared at her retreating back. "I hate MI6."

Jack frowned, "Alex? Why exactly am I going with you?" Alex looked at his guardian, "I have no idea but I suggest you pack some comfortable clothes."


The next morning Alex and Jack were being driven to the SAS camp. The black hummer only had three occupants. Alex, Jack and Agent Cox. The young black agent had arrived at the Rider household at 07:00h. Even though the young man was friendly enough, Alex was in no mood to talk and even Jack found herself more quiet than what she's been in a very long time.

They were barely put of the city when Agent Cox turned the radio on to break the silence.

By mid afternoon they had arrived at the camp. Meeting them at the car was none other than the Sergeant Alex had met the first time he went to camp. When Alex and Jack had unloaded their bags, Alex turned to see the Sergeant walking up to them with a rather angry expression on his face. Alex immediately stood and greated the higher ranking officer with respect and saluted. Jack for her part just looked bored and ignored the man now standing near them. She looked back at the now dissapearing Hummer and sighed.

"Cub! Take your bags and... Guest to the cabbin. The rest of your unit will be back by dinner." With that the man stormed off again. Alex looked at him weirdly, "Wonder what's up with him?" Jack glanced at Alex, "Isn't he always like that?" The look on Alex's face made her own face drop. This was going to be a very long three months.

It took them awhile to get all the bags to the cabin- seeing that Alex was forced to stay on one of the bunks whilst Jack went to fetch the last couple of bags. Inside the cabin there was clear changes. Even though the cabin still looked the same from the outside, inside the relatively large room was split in two. The larger room still had five bunks and five lockers, but they were moved in closer together. The second room, about half the size of the other room, had two bunks and two lockers. Alex and Jack had put their stuff in the smaller room. Whilst Jack was unpacking and mumbling threats at MI6, Alex laid down on his bunk. Exhausted and his wound was bothering him. He drifted off to sleep.

It felt like only a minute later when Alex was being gently woken up by Jack. "Alex? I hear people in the other room..." K-Unit was back...

Jack helped Alex get up, even though Alex wanted to do it by himself, Jack quietly berated him over his stubborn attitude towards her.


The door to the smaller room opened and when K-Unit looked up, they were shocked with what they were seeing. In the door stood Cub. Their Cub. And only then did they notice the red headed woman behind him.

"WHAT THE HELL!" Wolf let out. He was glaring at Cub who was standing infront of them with a lopsided grin on his face.

"I demand answers! First Fox," Wolf glares at the brown haired man who was sitting on his bunk looking at Cub and the red head, "And now Cub and some red head?"

Jack moved to go forward and give Wolf a piece of her mind when Alex held out his arm to stop her.

"Wolf. I had hoped you would atleast accept us being here." Alex said in a cold voice. After what they went through at Point Blanc, he had hoped that Wolf accepted him more.

Eagle and Fox moved closer to Alex to intervene incase Wolf decided to try pummel Cub. Snake looked Cub up and down, the medic in him scrutinizing Alex's health. Alex didn't look healthy, and Snake wanted to know why. Then he realised... No! Can it be? He's just a kid!

Wolf was about to growl out an answer, when Snake spoke in an eary tone. "How long ago were you shot?" Snake got some shocked stares, but Alex looked at him with a mask on his face. "Who said I was shot?"

Ben, also known as Fox, glanced at Alex and met his eye. He had been briefed about some of what Alex has been through and conveyed the kjnowledge through to Alex in the glance. Alex frowned and then looked away.

"I guess its time for introductions and to clear some things up." Alex said calmly. He moved gracefully to the bunk Fox had vacated. Jack glanced at Fox before following Alex.

"Well I'm glad we are having a reunion!" Eagle said with a wide smile on his face. He got some weird looks aswell and a head slap from Wolf.


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