Being a spy wasnt easy as the television or movies made it sound. But being Ellie’s right hand women had its perks. She was much more nice to you rather than the other works, even though she always had a neutral or scowl on her face, she was quite strict, no doubt.

As you finished off one of your missions, you were on the phone with her, telling her about what happened. Despite her cold nature, you were always perky and bubbly around her. You always saw the good in things, that was one thing she liked the most about you..but she’d be dead before she ever admits it.

While on the phone, you heard footsteps..from behind..you were still in their territory and before you could stop anything, the wind was practically knocked out of you. The next thing you knew, you saw Ellie infront of you..she actually had a look of worry. You tried to crawl to her but a shock of pain coursed through your veins..you had been stabbed and badly beaten. Ellie had an unbelievably angry look on her face when she realized who had done this.

“Esos malditos… maldita sea."

She muttered in spanish, her second language. She only spoke it when she was fuming