Chapter Two

Note:I do not own Totally Spies

"Soooo," a high English accented voice came behind them, making them all jump, "Where were you for the three days?"

The spies quickly jumped around to see the person who just happened to be where they were. "Crimson!" Alex shouted, a bit surprised.

"Should have known," Clover muttered under her breath.

"Speak up Clover! If you want us to be friends, you have be open so everyone can hear you!" At saying the last couple words, Crimson raised for voice so everyone could hear her, and threw her arms in the air.

Clover looked at her 'new friend' in dismay. Friend? Her? Crimson was wearing this black button-down shirt with ties on the back and on the arms, she also had on a short black skirt with half-calf boots. On her right hand there was a black rope that tied around her wrist several times and had a silver cross attached somewhere on it. Her hair was short and had two little pigtails on the top of her head with hair that was a lot shorter in them. She also had thin blood red streaks in her jet black hair. Yeah, sure Clover would be friends with her.

"Hi," Sam said loudly, "We were at...a family emergency!"

"All three of you?" Crimson was skeptical and she raised an eyebrow.

The bell rang for their biology class, "BIOLOGY!" Crimson shouted by Alex's ear, "Don't you LOVE biology Alex!" Alex tried to smile, and watched Crimson skip into the room.

"See," Clover said, sulking after Crimson,"Told you about that skirt."

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Crimson pouted as she sat down for class. She was so close, yet they had slipped through her grasp. Crimson had wondered why Clover, Sam, and Alex would just disappear. Be there one second, gone the next. She became their friend sticking to them like glue, hoping wherever they disappeared to, Crimson would come along for the ride.

She actually hated them, all pretty, popular, and stuck up. No where in god's green earth would she be friends with them. They were puppets to her, use them for all long as you want, then cut the strings. She banged her head against the desk; she had to watch them closely. She had to put on a sweet face and be the actress. Crimson had to find out what was going on! Then I'll do what I must, she thought, I'll follow them everywhere. I'm going to find this out! I have to.

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Alex was acting strange, Sam thought. She was acting as if Crimson was going to kill them. Sure she was a little on the 'dark side' but she was being nice and trying to make friends. Sam looked up from her quiz to see Crimson waving at Alex and Alex grumbling under her breath. Sam sighed. She might as well get used to it, things couldn't get much worse.

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Clover thought she hated Mandy, the witch that always tried to steal her boyfriends and was always trying to get them in trouble. Gee was she wrong. Over the last two days, Crimson made Mandy look like a saint. She followed them everywhere, at her house, in the bathroom, even Sam was starting to get on edge. Why won't she leave us alone! Clover yelled in her mind. It's not like we're special, except for the saving the world every now and then. But Crimson... She quickly looked behind her and Sam with smoke coming out of her ears as Crimson babbled away. Crimson doesn't know that...does she? It would explain a lot if Crimson know they were spies. She was the one doing the spying. But no, Crimson didn't know that.

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While Sam, Clover, and Alex were off in their algebra class, Crimson snuck away into the bathroom. "I need a new approach!" She yelled at herself, staring in the mirror. "This isn't working!" She sighed. Would she ever find out where they went? It seemed a useless task. "Of course it's not working!" She spontaneously yelled. "They disappear when no one looking! I'm too close to them! I need to give them some distance, yet still be able to see them. Of course!" She smacked herself in the head, "Stupid!"

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"Where's Crimson?" Alex asked the next day. "I haven't seen her in a while."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Clover asked.

"Yes," Sam added, "But it's strange. It's like...she doesn't like us anymore."

"Again, isn't that a good thing?"

The spies walked together in silence. "Silence is good," Alex pointed out. The other two nodded slimly. Then the ground gave out underneath them. The spies screamed as they noticed Jerry was WOOHP-ing them again. "This is so not the time, Jerry!" Clover yelled as they slid down the shoot.

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Crimson reacted as quickly as she could, running idiotically from the bush right next to them. She sighed in relief, she had caught the opening with two hands. It started to slip from her hands, "No! No!" she cried, she couldn't lose this opportunity! Using all the strength in her arms, Crimson yanked on the cement door and slipped very quickly. But not too quickly...a chunk of her hair got caught to the door, making her yelp out as she slid down to a place she never expected...WOOHP headquarters.

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"How nice of you to drop in," Jerry said as the spies landed on the cushioned 'O' of the WOOHP sign. "Do you remember Doctor G-li?"

"Yes, oh course!" Clover spoke up, "Like I could forget!"

"But didn't he die in an avalanche, Jerry?" Sam asked, her brow going downward.

"Yes, we thought so too, but..." he clipped on a screen that showed the Dr. in a black and white security camera. The clip stopped and froze on a head-shot of him.

"NO!" Clover cried, "It's like he's torturing me!"

"Yes, well, your mission is to find G-li and sent him back to prison. Here's your gadgets..." The table in front of him flipped around to show them their gadgets. The spies stepped forward. "You have Jet-pack backpacks, laser lipstick..."

"Um, sir?"

The voice came from a man over to Jerry's left, "May I have I moment?"

"I'll be back in a second, spies," Jerry said leaving with the agent.

Suddenly, the spies heard screaming turned to the WOOHP tunnel in surprise. "No!" Alex cried recognizing the loud English scream. "It can't be!" But it was: a dazed, and in pain, Crimson landed on the cushion on her face.

"Knew it!" She had quickly recovered and stood up looking around the place. "Spies, for WOOHP. Nice! Very nice!" She looked around the room in awe. She had done it; she had figured out where they went. She could hardly believe her good fortune. "Crimson...how...? You...?" Sam couldn't believe it. She had found WOOHP headquarters!

"What's this contraption?" She picked up a laser lipstick. And accidently fired it. "Oops," she said innocently.

"Crimson..." A low voice came from behind them. It was slow and filled with questioning.

Paling, the girl hesitantly turned around to face Jerry who stood, mouth open, eyes wide. "Uncle?"