Marc said nothing. He didn't know quite what to expect after leaving Tony's school. All he had to do was wait. Send info to Tony's boss when needed. Oh, and lie to the rest of the family while he was at it. Wow. Now he knew what Tony was going through when he didn't forget but had to fake it. Not telling anyone? He never realized how much he needed his siblings even for the little things to at least have someone talk about it.

And the music probably helped. A lot. Well Tony was obviously the most artsy of the siblings. So expressing himself with music wasn't too out there. Behind the blank face. Behind the hurt. Marc actually saw his brother smile. When was the last time that he actually saw Tony smile in front of Lee and Megan? Or even mom and dad? But then again he was trying. He wanted his little brother back. He felt a slight buzz in his pocket. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. The front screen lit up alerting him of a picture message. He opened the message and smiled brightly. The picture was of Alan and Orji hugging a smiling Tony.

-C U Soon! Luv U Bro~!

Marc closed the phone and began walking a little faster. He was sure that after the little stunt he just pulled, Jerry would be waiting for him at WHOOP with his family. Not falling back with his siblings. Not even "retrieving" Tony. He might not be able to spy on WHOOP at all. He might go straight to HOW. But not to jump the gun, he walked in with an embarrassed look on his face as he walked into the building. Time for the truth. Would he spy or would he go?

Either way he was ready. Phillip Spice had placed a small device in his mouth. One that wwould prevent him from having his memory taken by a machine. A very small device that only could really be found if one was looking for it.

Tony

He sat on his bed sighing with… dare he say it? Content. He hadn't felt this calm in a while. Then again, he hadn't really had a brother to talk to in a while. Sure he had the two idiot genius spy twins that were created by his parents' original spy organization but that wasn't quite the same. They had something brotherly. Just not brotherly like what he had with Marc.

"So… we have a spy," said Alan trying to strike up a conversation.

"Yes. We have a spy," replied Orji.

"A spy-y spy?"

"Oh yes. A spy-y spy."

Tony rolled his eyes and threw a pillow at Alan hitting him in the face.

"Aw. T-bear in bad mood?" asked Orji innocently stifling his laughter at the fact his brother was hit. Tony gave a crocked grin.

"No. Pretty good one actually," he said as he dodged a pillow that Alan launched at him.

"Could've fooled me. Hey I have a question. Why does everyone throw things at me?" Alan asked. Orji and Tony didn't say anything for a second.

"Because you piss more people off regularly?" Tony stated more than anything though wasn't entirely sure of the reason either. It was never too clear but they always aimed for him.

"Because you're the oldest?" Orji asked.

"When was this?!"

"What?"

"Me being the oldest?!" Alan yelled. Tony laughed. Technically they were exactly the same age. But since society can't know what or who they were one had to be older. Society apparently chose Alan over Orji as the older sibling.

"Or because you're a little bigger?" Tony continued. The two looked at one another. A minute went by with them thinking.

"Nah!" they said in unison.

Marc.

"Please sit down Marc. This will only take a second," Jerry said in the same calm voice he used on Tony before he "forgot". Marc sat in the chair without question. It was his turn. And like his younger brother, he would be strong.

"Look into this would you?" he said simply. Marc gave Jerry a look.

"Just an eye exam. I promise," he said. Liar. But Marc looked into it anyway. A flash of light appeared before his eyes.

"You may go to your siblings Megan and Lee now," he said. Marc blinked what happened? Sure he remembered everything but… what did Jerry try to do? Not wipe his memory. At least, he didn't think he tried.

He stood up and walked out of the room to see his mom, dad, older brother and twin sister.

"There's the youngest!" Lee said with a smile as he gave Marc a noogie, something he only did to Tony. Marc did his best to hide his shock. He wouldn't… Couldn't… but he… he… Jerry… did. He erased Tony from the family. Sort of. He was creating the perfect spy unit. The perfect spy family. And Tony wasn't in the equation. So he got rid of him.

"Hey bro, glad you're safe," she said giving him a quick hug. Marc hugged back but nowhere near as enthusiastic as his siblings. Their smiles. His parents smiles. How could they forget Tony?

This was something that he didn't know how to continue. And he was the smart one.

….I'm Back! Oh no! My brain had a weird time with this one. Though, I think this is entertaining. Please review my wonderful readers of all ages. (that is if you are all different ages…)