AN: So in preparation for MI High series 7, I'm beginning my sequel a few weeks early. Now, as always, I don't own MI High, or anything else you recognise. I just own Demi, Jamie, David, Patterson and my other OC's.

Jamie's POV

Today was the day. This is the day I let go. I have to. "Jamie? You OK?" My new friend Taylor asked.
"What do you think?" I said. He sighed, and tightly hugged me.
"It's not your fault Jai. You didn't make him run off." He replied.
"He should've stayed! This wouldn't have happened then." I said, looking around. Hardly anyone else was here, just a girl on the other side of the graveyard.
"You didn't know what would happen!" Taylor muttered, as I put the flowers down, reading the inscription.

David Kieran Sanders

1997-2013

Brother, cousin and best friend.

Never forgotten.

I blinked back my tears, and stood up. "You coming?" Taylor asked.
"Nah. I'll stay here for a while." I replied. Taylor nodded, and left me alone. I sighed, and kissed the top of the grave. I missed him so much. As I sat down on the bench opposite, someone covered my eyes, and pulled me backwards. I hit them off, and recognised them. "What do you want Harry?" I asked.
"Nice to see you too Jamela. Did you miss me?" He asked, a faint smirk on his face.
"No." I mumbled.
"Of course you did." He replied.
"If you say so. What do you want?" I asked.
"I need you to take care of something for me." He responded.
"What?" I asked.

"It's actually a someone. Her name's McKenna. I owe her a debt." Patterson responded.
"That's nice. What kind of debt?" I asked.
"She killed someone close to me." Patterson answered.
"Who?" I questioned.
"It doesn't matter." He said. "I'm trying to do the right thing here. Please Jai?"
"Where's Demi?" I asked.
"She's fine. She's got a new life where she can't hurt anyone. Are you gonna help me or not?" Patterson said.

"Fine. What do you want me to do?" I said.
"I need to hide a little girl. Her name's Diana. She's in my car." Patterson replied.
"I'll do it if you bring Demi back." I said. He sighed.
"You know I can't force her." He said.
"Please. Or least, take me to her." I responded. He rolled his eyes, and nodded.
"Fine. Do you want to go now?" I nodded, and followed him to his car. It was his dad's car. In the back seat was a terrified young girl, who stared at me. "It's OK Diana. This is Jamie Sanders, she's not going to hurt you." Patterson said, softly smiling at the little girl.
"Hello Diana. That's a pretty name." I quietly said.
"Thank you." She mumbled, looking down. "I'm Diana Osment."
"Beautiful name." I said, as Harry started the car.
"Where are we going?" He asked.
"Frank's house. Since Demi..." I trailed off.
"I get it. He has a spare room." Harry said.
"Are you actually allowed to drive this thing?" I asked.
"Nope. Not legally anyway. But, Harry Stokes is." He replied, getting out a licence.

"Seriously?" I asked, laughing.
"What?" He asked, confusion on his face.
"Nothing. I just think I did miss you a bit." I answered.
"Ha! Told you Di! Told you she missed me!" Patterson laughed. Diana quietly giggled, as I rolled my eyes.
"Shut it." I muttered, as we arrived at the London's house. I got out of the car, taking Diana with me. "Where's your stuff?" I asked her. She grabbed a tiny suitcase out of the back of the car, and grabbed my hand. "It's OK, this man won't hurt you." I whispered, as I rang the doorbell. Frank answered after a while, looking very scruffy. He seemed so tired. "Jamie? What's going on? Who's this?" He asked, looking down at Diana.
"This is Diana Osment. I need you to look after her. Please." I begged.
"Why?" He asked.
"I don't know. I think she might be in danger." I replied. Frank sighed, as Diana spoke up.
"Please Mr London." I looked down at her.
"How do you know my name?" Frank asked.
"The woman told me." Diana happily replied. Frank looked at me with confusion on his face.
"Don't look at me. What woman Diana?" I asked.

"She didn't tell me her name. She was very kind to me though." Diana replied.
"You don't think..." I began.
"No. Let's not start that again. She's gone Jamie." Frank said.
"We don't know that for sure! What did the woman look like, Diana?" I said.
"Dark hair. She was really tall. Oh, and she had really nice eyes!" Diana replied.
"That sounds like her. Sounds a lot like her. Where did you see her Diana?" I asked.
"She saved me. She gave me a letter to give to someone." Diana answered.
"Who?" I asked, kneeling down.
"I can't remember. It's in my suitcase." Diana answered. I grabbed it from her, and pulled out the envelope on top. It certainly looked like Demi's handwriting!
"It's for Amy." I said, handing it to Frank. He stared at it, and sighed.

"What was it you wanted?" He asked.
"I need a place for Diana to stay. Only for a few days." I answered. He nodded, and widened the doorframe.
"I'll look after her. Will you take this to Amy?" He asked, handing me the letter. I begrudgingly nodded, and took it. I handed Diana over and thanked Frank.
"I'll be back in a few days for her. Bye Diana." I said, lightly hugging the little girl, before returning to the car. "We need to go to see Amy." I said. Thankfully Harry didn't ask why, he just started driving. I wondered if it was Demi who Diana had been talking about. I wanted it to be her so badly. I sighed, as Harry slammed on the brakes. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked. He pointed in front of us, as I saw the tall dark figure in the road, staring at us. I knew all too well who it was, and it was not someone I had hoped to see again.

AN: And I'm going to leave it there! Hope you enjoyed! Thanks for reading! Be sure to let me know what you thought!