Heeey! I know I'm WAAAAY behind on my other stories, therefore shouldn't be making a whole new one, but Evanescence456 helped me with this before retirement so I felt that I owed it to her to post this. She wrote this chapter (obviously since it's her POV) I simply edited it.

Disclaimer:

Me: Oooh, Ian!

Ian: Oh not again.

Me: Do the disclaimer and we won't have to go through this again.

Ian: But you're still posting this after we all begged you not to.

Me: Yes, but remember? I know things.

Ian: Fine. Bookgirl39 and Evanescence456 don't own us.

Me: And special thanks to hAppYpuPPy, who's "Embarrassing Videos" gave us the idea.

Eva's POV

I waited in my office in the Madrigal headquarters. With my feet kicked up on the table, bowl of grapes being eaten, and a Nintendo DSI, this was the life for a ten-year-old. I was waiting for Bookgirl39 so Plan 39 could take evasive action.

"Jump, Mario!" I yelled aloud. I suddenly wished the door had been closed because people's head's swiveled around to look at me oddly. Blushing, I looked back down and decided to keep my mouth shut. I plopped another grape into my mouth and heard footsteps. Suddenly alert, I put my feet down and looked up.

Standing at the doorway was Bookgirl39. She had long, light brown hair, and brown eyes. She was wearing a dark orange top with silver lions on it, gray jean shorts, and green flip flops. Her silver charm bracelet and blue and silver cross necklace glistened in the bright light. She knocked on the door.

"Ah, Bookgirl39, come in. I've been expecting you," I greeted formally. Her face changed to a look of confusion.

"You can call me Nico. (A/N NO Nico is NOT just a guy's name!) Why are you acting so formal?" she asked suspiciously. I merrily shrugged.

"Well, there is no need for that," Nico replied.

I snorted. "Well, you don't need to act so formal, either."

"Fine, no one talks formally anymore. Agreed?" she asked.

"Okay," I agreed. She nodded.

"Anyways," she continued, "are you ready to take everyone to our special place?" I smirked a practical Kabra smirk. I may not be related by blood, but I'm still a Lucian/Madrigal double agent. You see, we we're going to kidnap Ian and Amy and, hopefully, get them to fall in love with each other. Well... at least get Amy to realize that Ian loves her.

"Ready," I replied confidently.

Nico nodded. "Okay, let's go!"

I turned off my DSI. Grabbing my purse, (which was filled with weapons, not girly things) I walked to the door. I turned off the lights and the room flooded into darkness. Closing the door, I took out the key and locked the door. When we started walking towards the door, Nico changed direction to the disguises studio.

"Where are we going?" I asked. Nico looked at me if it was obvious.

"Everyone knows Ian and Amy are already missing. They'll suspect someone did it, and we need to be in disguise," she explained.

I rolled my eyes. "Is that really necessary?"

"No, but I just want to have a disguise," Nico admitted. I chuckled (A/N Proof I didn't write this. I don't use that word) under my breath. Nico was one funny person. When we reached the disguise studio, two people immediately came to help us.

The girl in front of me said, "Hi, I'm Anna. I'll be helping Eva today." She had short, black hair and hazel eyes.

The girl in font of Nico said, "Hello, I'm Renee. I'll be helping Bookgirl39." She had medium length blonde hair and ice blue eyes.

Nico looked annoyed. "Um, it's Nico," she corrected.

"Sorry," Renee replied, looking none too sorry at all. Anna led me to the mirrors, as did Renee with Nico.

As Renee argued with Nico about what to wear, Anna turned to me and asked, "How would you like to look?"

I took out a manga that had a girl plastered on the front page. "This is Ichigo Momomiya from Tokyo Mew Mew. I want to look like her."

Anna examined Ichigo and immediately got to work. She tied my hair up and pinned down all the hair that fell into my face. She put color contacts in my eyes and changed my features a bit. When I was done, I could hardly recognize myself. I now had short, cherry red hair and my eyes were the color of bubblegum.

"Wow, I can't even recognize myself! Thank you!" I exclaimed gratefully. Anna smiled genuinely.

"You're welcome." I look at Nico and Renee. Nico had convinced Renee to let her do it her way. But Renee had only let her do it half her way. Nico had wanted long, raven black hair and violet eyes. But Renee only let her have black hair and amber eyes. When she was done, Nico murmured a few words and walked away.

"So, how did it go?" I teased playfully. Nico scowled at me.

"At least Anna agreed with you!" she snapped when we were out of ear shot. "And I hate when people touch my hair!" I rolled my eyes again. For some odd reason, I felt like I was going to do that a lot during our mission.

"Now can we go?" I asked impatiently. As you could tell, I was very excited to start the mission.

"Yes, we can go!" Nico answered. I cheered happily. We walked out of the Madrigal stronghold and stopped at a bus stop. When the bus came, we silently got in. People were giving us odd looks.

"I'm sorry, but this is a private bus. It's only for Mad- certain people." The bus driver cut himself off quickly. I looked at Nico and gave her a sign. She quickly closed the door. Nico and I took out our keys.

"We're Eva and Nico. Take us to the old abandoned warehouse near London, please," I ordered. He leaned forward to examine our cards. He looked at the picture and looked up at us quizzically.

"You don't look like Evanescence456 and Bookgirl39," he challenged. Nico and I removed our colored contacts.

"Oh, disguises, eh?" he asked. We nodded. He relaxed.

"Okay, take a seat." We sat at the front row. He started the bus and drove us towards London.

(Two hours later)

"Okay, we're here," he announced. I let out a groan of relief. We got off the bus and walked towards the warehouse stiffly.

"I'm so sore!" Nico complained. I nodded, agreeing quickly. Two hours on a bus with nothing but a radio that only plays on a country station can really do that to a person. When we got to the door I swiped my I.D card at a scanner. The doors shifted slightly and opened up.

We walked inside and looked around. No one was around. There was a tiny kitchen was a refrigerator, a sink, a pantry, and a stove with an oven and microwave attached to it to the right. To the left were four sleeping bags. It wasn't old and dusty and thank Gideon for that; I am horribly allergic to dust.

"Excuse me? Do I bring them in?" a voice asked. We turned around to see a man in the center of the room.

"Yes, bring them in," Nico replied. The man snapped his fingers and two men walked into the room. They were dragging two sacks behind them.

"Don't drag them! They could get hurt!" I snapped. From inside the bags, a lot of shouting and screaming was heard.

"Open the bags, please!" Nico demanded. The two men nodded and opened the bags.

And out came Ian and Amy swearing in languages unimaginable.

Okay, this is where it gets fun. Especially with Ian. Mwhahahahahaha.

Ian: Hey!

Me: Oh you know we love you!

Ian: Ummm

Me: Not like that! You know what I meant!

Ian: Suuure.