Oliver pulled the car into a wooded area a mile away from his house so that his family is less suspect. He ran through the forest and exited near his house. He put his hand over his fox ear, in order to keep it hidden and gritted his teeth in pain. He walked down the street as fast as he could. He reached his house and got the spare key from under the mat. Without taking his hand of his head he unlocked the door and opened it. He walked up stairs into his room then, sat on his bed and put his head in his hands.

"Crap!" he thought "What am I supposed to do now!?"

He raised his head in realization. "I cant call the cops less I want to become a lab rat," He thought, "I'm going to have to run."

With this, Oliver opened his closet door and picked up his bug-out bag. He keeps one together incase of an emergency, MREs, water bottles, iodine, water purifier, antibiotics, and other assorted supplies, everything he would need save one thing. Reaching up to the shelf pulling out a large sheathed knife. Unsheathing it, Oliver admired his baby. A blade over a foot long, 4 inches thick and with one end with jagged teeth. He turned it over revealing the engraved words "Paper Cut".

Pulled out of his reverie by the front door opening. He quickly stood up and looked at the clock. On there the time showed 3:56, around the time when he and his sister got home. Going into an army-crawl, Oliver inched over to the railing overlooking the front door. What he saw shocked him to no end, there was another him with her!

"Have they caught him yet?" Sidney asked the imposter.

"No, but with all of our agents, its only a matter of time," he replied.

Oliver's eyes widened, they were talking about him! Sidney was acting weird lately, but he just dismissed it. Now it was so clear, Sidney has been gone for a wile now! Oliver felt his blood boil and his mind grew foggy with rage. As the two imposters walked under the loft, Oliver jumped over the railing and grabbed the edge of the loft floor. Using his momentum, Oliver kicked his imposter to the floor, landing on his chest. Grabbing 'Sidney' by the shirt Oliver pinned her to the wall.

"WERE IS MY SISTER!?" He screamed in her face.

Terror was evident on her face before she composed her self. The imposter Oliver grabbed the real one by the ankles. This took Oliver off guard and, taking the opportunity, 'Sidney' pushed Oliver's hands up. Pulling with all of his strength, the imposter threw Oliver behind him into the living room. Rolling Oliver leapt to his feet. The imposter and 'Sid' came at him. 'Oliver' taking high and 'Sid' taking low, they were overwhelming Oliver's defense's. Seeing this, Oliver jumped back, spun, ran through the kitchen, and back to the front of the house. He sprinted up the stairs and into his room. He then closed and locked the door.

He took a second to catch his breath. Then, he got Paper Cut and unsheathed it. Standing at his door he waited for them to but trough. It took them longer than Oliver expected. A fist came through the cheep door and unlocked it. The door came bursting open and Oliver saw why it took them so long. They stood there, each holding a knife. While Oliver had Paper Cut, his doppelganger held dad's good knife. Sidney stood there with a clever.

There was a pause before a whirl of action. Oliver spun around with the grace of a dancer and the deadliness of a warrior deflecting slashes and dodging stabs. Oliver had the clear advantage, he taught Sidney how to fight unarmed but not with a blade. 'Oliver's knife wasn't built for battle while Oliver's is a combat knife. Oliver used the teeth on his knife to hook 'Sid's cleaver and flung it in the air. Oliver caught it in his left hand and cut a diagonal gash in 'Sidney's chest. Strangely enough, after the initial bleeding the blood slowed considerably. Biological engineering Oliver thought. Despite this Sidney was clearly unable to fight. Oliver focused his attention on his imposter. Seeing that there is no hope for victory, 'Oliver' threw his knife, witch Oliver narrowly avoided. Oliver was momentarily stunned and the imposters made a run for it.

Oliver let them go he had no need to kill them. He spun around and, dropping the clever, walked into his room. He grabbed his bag and walked out. Something caught his eye on the DVD rack and walked up to it. Hmm, aw screw it, he thought. He picked up the game titled 'Skyrim' and put it in his pack. He then walked into his parent's room and looked around. He then dropped a piece of paper on the bed and, walking away, wiped a tear from his eye.

IOU ONE GOODBYE