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Private was turning in his sleep breathless and sweat dripping from his forehead. He was having the same dream over and over again, well it was more memories then a dream.

Privates dream~~~~~

Private was walking home from a night at his friends and it was around 01:00 a.m . Private was 16 year old boy with long blond hair with bangs that covered his crystal clear blue eyes that people thought he was wearing contacts . He had a round face and perfect soft pink lips that matched the colour of his cheeks when he blushed. Private had black jeans, white short sleeve top with a black leather jacket and with white converse on his feet. He had butterflies in his stomach and was chewing his lip in fear as he wasn't meant to be out so late but he just lost track of time, so maybe they won't be so harsh on him or even notice. Private' s mind was clouded with thoughts, 'Maybe it won't be as bad as I think. Maybe they will send me to my room and won't hurt me, will they?' . Private' s mind was so zoned out he didn't realize that he was at the door of his house. He took a deep breath and grabbed the silver knob and opened the door. Private' s eyes widened as he tried to scream at the sight he saw but no sound came out.

There lay his parents on the floor with crimson red blood oozing from there chests and the sound of his parents ragged breathing. He quickly ran to them and his eyes looked like the ocean as tears never stopped coming out. "Mum, dad?!" he didn't mean for it to come out so high pitched. His parents looked up to him and his mother spoke first though her blood covered lips " Sweetie, you gotta listen to me"she gasped out in pain then continued " Z.E.R.O did this to us." . His eyes widened in confusion and opened his mouth to speak but his father cut in " Z.E.R.O is a organization that's our enemy. We want you to take them down and make them pay. They are evil gits and cold blooded killers, please son" the last word seemed almost forced out in a cold and bitter way. Private watched their life drain from them and then his mood suddenly changed from grief to anger."I promise you I will bring down Z.E.R.O to make sure they won't take innocent lives."

Private' s mother gave him a pen drive and was told it had every thing he needed to know before she fell limp and his father's eyes rolled back and his ragged breathing stopped. Private sat there in disbelief that there was such a horrid organization out there and he knew there and then he was the one to take out that evil in the world.

End of dream~~~~

He sat in his bed and wiped of the sweat on his forehead and turned his gaze on his clock, 04:34 a.m. He slid his legs out of bed on the cold wooden floor that felt nice after waking up hot and sweating. He stumbled in the dark to the bathroom and switched on the light to meet his reflection in the mirror. Sighing, he turned on the tap and cold water gushed out as he splashed his hot red face.

After drying his face he slid his hand through his damp blond locks as he looked around the main room. On the left was a small side table and further along was the bathroom door he just came out of. To the right was his bed in the far corner and a few draws with clothes in. In front was the kitchen as the flat he was in only had two rooms, bathroom and the main room which was used as a bedroom,lounge and kitchen that had one old run down oven and hob,a sink,few draws and a fridge that was past its time.

Ever since his parents have died he moved away from London to different towns and never stayed longer then six months as he never really liked to settle down, one because he wanted to do new things and adventures, two because he never really fit in or belonged anywhere, and three because he had a mission to do and that was bring down Z.E.R.O.

The pen drive his mother gave him was all the info about Z.E.R.O and all his parents knew about it,well almost all of it. Private looked down at the pen drive, it had been two years since his parents were murdered in his family home in London. He was now 18 and legally an adult but still from the two years since his parents death he hadn't change at all except he was about two inches taller.

Private ran down stairs in the building to the first floor to pick up his mail that was in a box in the wall along with the other residents' s mail boxes. He quickly unlocked his box and grabbed some junk mail that was either menus or leaflets and sighed and tossed them in the bin. He'd been hoping to get a letter from some guy named Dr Blowhole about some business Private wanted to discuss.

As Private walked down the hallway to get to his door he saw a yellow piece of paper on his door and as he got closer he read it with a raised eyebrow "You have 24 hours to leave the premises." Private had to read the note again to make sure he understood it. Private ran into his flat and grabbed a black back pack as he pondered 'I'm sure I played this week's rent.' he shook the thought out of his head as he just wanted to go and get out.

Smiling, he gave the lady at the desk his key and walked out the double doors with only a small back pack and walked under the pink and orange, dark sky as it was still early, around 05:07 a.m and most people were in bed.

As he was heading to the train station he noticed a man just a bit taller then him with a black suit on and his black hair styled in a amy buzz cut following him. Private hid the fact that he had noticed the man following him and carried on walking till he got to an ally and sprinted down it to be followed by the man running after him.

The man following Private grabbed a walkie talkie and spoke with a stern voice "Kowalski, the kid is on run and I think he's heading for you, over."the walkie talkie was static for a second be it buzzed into life " Aye aye Skipper, I have visual on the target, over and out.". Skipper suddenly stopped and headed back the way he came to head to the station as he wasn't used to these allay ways at all.

Private' s heart went into over drive as adrenalin sped through his body like lightning bolts as he knew that, that person was an agent of Z.E.R.O as last week he hacked their system and took all their plans and designs on their weapons and was planning on meeting Dr Blowhole so he could have the plans to build the weapons to destroy Z.E.R.O as what Privates heard Z.E.R.O has interfered with his life too but he never learned why. Private might be naive in this sort of business but he knew Dr Blowhole had probably did some things bad in his time but there's always time to change and if Blowhole is trying to get rid of evil he must mean good, right?

Leaping, Private went up the stairs of the station and ran to the the ticket machine. As he looked at the machine he realised it wasn't working and a puzzled expression came across his face but to be replaced but shock as a hand grabbed his shoulder. Private felt his mind shout to run but his body had a different idea and instead spun around to face a tall man.

The man towered Private and had curly brown hair with blue eyes that were covered by round simple glasses. He was wearing a station uniform and black polished shoes. "Hello kid, but the machine is not working so I'll be doing your ticket.". Private noticed the American ascent and felt suspicious that an American was in a little town in England. His thoughts were interrupted by the tall man as he asked where he wanted to go but something in the man's voice made Private' s body shiver. Private took a few steps back "Um...got to go!" and with that Private ran the others way to the exit but then saw the man from out side running through the doors as his eyes landed on Private.

"Kowalski give chase!" said man started to run after Private as Private ran down some stairs to the tunnels where the trains came and go. He could hear the heavy foot steps of one man following him, 'Wait where's the other one?' and just like the world herd his thoughts the man named Kowalski came down the steps on the other side of the tunnel Private was running in. 'Ow crap! These guys are good!' . He skidded to a halt between both men and walked backwards to hit something behind him but before he knew it he was grabbed by his t-shirt and lifted up to be eye to eye with another man.

This man that held Private had short black hair on the side then it turned into a mohawk, blue eyes and a long scar that went from under his left eye, across his lip and just under his chin that definitely made him more scary. He had tight black jeans and a black tank top that showed all his built up body and with out a doubt Private could tell he had more muscle then the other two. Private winced as the man lifted him higher and showed a disturbing smile, which was far from a smile in Privates mind.

"Eh, I ga the li'lle kid." the other men walked up and Private got to look a little closely at the man that was outside the station chasing him. He had blue eyes like the rest of the men and a smirk that was unsettling to Private. "Good work Rico, now put the brit in his sleep." and with out another word Private' s vision turned dark as he felt a hand chop into his neck.

"Kowalski report." said man got out his clipboard and pen and began to scribble down notes while looking up at the limp boy in Rico's arms. "Well people call him Private but real name unknown, he is 18 years of age and works at a cafe in town, well I'm guessing not anymore as he was about to leave, Skipper." . Kowalski looked up at Skipper to see a confused expression, " What?Nothing else? No history or records on him?" Kowalski shook his head and sighed " Sorry sir but we can't find a bloody thing on him.". Skipper stared at the boy's innocent face as his bangs seemed to fall perfectly on his face and couldn't help feeling warm inside,' What I can't be thinking these things, I need to get a grip!' then, he was suddenly woken from his deep thoughts by Rico " So wha do we do with h'm naw?" Rico stared at the kids eyes and back at Skipper. Skipper stood tall, put out his chest and plastered a smile on his face " We do as we planned for this mission." and quickly spun to walk for the exit while shouting to Kowalski to deal with the real station staff member that they knocked out a while ago.