Once again, sorry for the wait. I hope you like this chapter!!! I also read over the book, and realized that I named Mitchies 'father' the same thing as Meghans brother!! LOL

Jasons POV

After talking to my mom some more, I walked up to my room. "I wish I could tell people what I really do. I'm tired of doing the stupid act all the time." I said, flipping the switch, which opened the compartment in my wall. "Good morning Jason. How are you today?" My computer asked, as I sat down in the chair.

"I'm fine. How are you C.A.R.L.?"(Computerized. Android. Realistic. Link.) I asked, pulling out the keyboard. "I'm fine thank you for asking. What can I help you with today?" He asked, as the screens turned on.

"See if you can get the locator on Mitchie to start up." I said, hoping that I'd find her-for Shanes sake. "I'm sorry sir." C.A.R.L. replied after a few minutes. "I can't find Mitchie." He said, his voice sounding sad.

"That's OK, you know what, I'll be right back. I have to check on something." I said, closing out of the screens, and walking out. "Very good sir." He said, as the compartment closed up.

"Mom, I'll be right back, I like, have to check on something at the hospital." I said, putting on that annoying, stupid voice. "OK, be careful." She said, kissing my cheek. "I will." I yelled over my shoulder, going to the garage.

When I walked in the garage, I saw the ugly, beat up old car, that mom drives. And-after taking a quick look around-I pulled a wrench on the wall-which was really a lever-and the car sunk into the ground, a silver sports car taking its place.

"That's more like it." I said, getting into the car. Before leaving, I put on my black sunglasses to make it look even better, and drove to the hospital.

Shanes POV

When I opend my eyes, I saw that I was still at Jasons house. "Hey Ms. Notsobright." I said sleepily, sitting up. "Hey Shane. You know I told you to call me mom." She said, ruffling my hair.

"Yeah, I know. Where's Jason?" I asked, looking to see that he indeed wasn't there. "He said he had to check on something at the hospital." She said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh, OK." I said, sensing something was off.

Nates POV

"Hey Michael." Meghan said, going forward to hug her brother. "Hey Megs." He said, wrapping hie uninjured arm around her. "How're you feeling?" She asked, pulling up a chair beside his bed.

"They gave me a lot of pain medications, so really, I'm fine." He said, smiling at her. "You haven't properly met Nate yet." She said, gesturing for me to come over.

"Wow, so I guess Meghan was telling the truth." He said, shaking my hand. "But, I don't care how famous you are, if you hurt her, I will hurt you." He said, squeezing my hand tightly.

"Understood." I said, wincing in pain at his tight grip.

Jasons POV

When I got there, I started asking everyone if they'd seen anything strange. "Uh no." A woman said, pulling her baby closer, and walking off. "Geez, I'm getting nowhere fast." I said, rubbing the back of my head.

"No, I haven't seen Mitchie. Don't worry, he can't stop me." I turned to see the same doctor that had treated me before (and the same doctor that Shane thought looked familiar a few chapters ago), on the phone talking in whispers.

"Yeah, OK, I'm coming." He said, placing his phone in his pocket. As he walked by, I quickly averted my gaze, so he wouldn't realize I was watching him.

When he was about ten feet away, I started following him. He then got into a car, and I got into mine, I kept a good thirty foot distance, but I did not let him out of my sight.

He soon pulled next to an old warehouse, some man came out, and started talking to him, and I quickly put on my hearing device, so I could tell what they were saying.

"What's the password?" The guard asked, leaning into his window. "1373214." Was his reply. "OK, you may enter." The guard said, backing away.

"That's it? That's all it takes to get in? There has to be some sort of trick to it." I muttered under my breath, as I pulled my car next to the guard.

"What's the password?" He asked, not even looking at me, wow, he's a great guard. "1373214." I quoted from memory, as the guard let me in. "What an idiot." I whispered, pulling to the back.

When I got out, a burst of wind blew on my face, causing my hair, and my long leather jacket to blow back. (A/N: Doesn't that sound cool?!)

I walked up to the door, and noticed there was a keypad that unlocked the door. "These people need to get better locks." I said, pulling a paint brush out of my pocket.

I then twirled the brush into some dirt, and ran the brush over the buttons. Since a person has oil in their hands, when they hit something, they leave oil behind. And the more they hit something, the lighter the oil gets, so all I have to do, is hit the button with the darkest mark on it, to the button with the lightest mark on it. (A/N: Got that from a Nancy Drew game! LOL)

142357. I quickly hit the numbers, and the door opened. "This is to easy." I muttered, shaking my head. The door led to a long hall, and at the end of the hall was a door that was in the process of closing.

I quickly ran forward, but realized I wouldn't make it. So, I did something that came from years of guitar practice, I imagined that I was holding my guitar, and span around, and my hand it the door right before it closed. (A/N: That was all I could come up with. :D)

The room was a giant laboratory, full of men. "Well, there goes my cover." I said, quickly pulling out my gun. "Who are you?" The same man I'd followed up here asked, obviously not recgonizing me.

"I'm special agent 713, but you can call me Jason." I said, smirking.

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