Hey everyone! I have good and bad news. Bad news- this fanfic has three chapters left :(. Good news- not only do I have a sequel (with no plot) but I might be doing a short Christmas story! That should be uploaded a week or two after this story finishes. I have a few plot ideas, but the official plot will be released in the last chapter (11). Anyways, enjoy the story and I only own Anna.

Friday was dedicated to the one mission the three had- finding Davy and Mike. Peter and Micky knew they had to find their band mates by six that night. Otherwise, there would be no playing at The Den, which meant no money and that would lead to more bad news. Anna, however, knew that there wouldn't be a gig, yet she couldn't bring herself to tell them. By five thirty, the boys had given up.

"Looks like our gig is completely done for," Peter moaned.

"Which means we are too," sighed Micky," we should at least stop by The Den and tell Mr. Wellington why we can't perform tonight.".

"That's it!" Anna shouted, jumping from her seat.

Confused, the boys asked why Miss Tork had become so excited. She smiled and executed her plan.

"It's actually simple," she proceeded," all we do is show up to The Den at six. There might be something there that can be used to the investigation. Better yet, it will lead up right to Davy and Mike.".

The boys were quite proud of themselves for bringing up The Den. Although it made him nervous, Peter was right by Anna's side. Literally, he sat next to her as she drove. He had a lot on his mind. Anna had been through so many dangerous tasks. Last night, she told him tales of clown mobsters, underwater warriors and all kinds of weird things that the boys would call another Tuesday. Her brother became terrified for her health and safety. He started to regret not being more involved.

"Look!" Micky brought up.

The siblings looked over to where the Dolenz boy was pointing. Outside The Den, two guards stood. They wouldn't take things lightly if they knew who the spy was. There had to be something, anything to get the three inside. And then, Peter had a plan.

-The guards stood motionless at the doors. They looked like they had been a part of the FBI. Suddenly, a bunch of giggling could be heard. They slightly turned their heads to see Anna, Micky and Peter. Anna had on a huge overcoat and a bushy mustache. Micky, on the other hand, was wearing a floor length skirt and Anna's red turtleneck. A blonde wig was pushed back by a red hairband. The two held hands, Micky giggling like a girl while Anna was red under her mustache. Peter did not look happy as he watched them. He wore children's clothes, trying to make himself shorter than his sister, but it didn't work.

"State your name and reason for being here," the guard told.

"I am Vladimir Voevodsky," Anna said deeply, hinting in a Russian accent," This is my wife, Julia and my son, Dimitri. We're here on some important business (she turned to Micky) isn't that right, Julia?'.

"That's right, darling," Micky cooed in a high voice, turning to the guards and laying his head on the girl's shoulder," My husband is so important. He's got a big job- which is groovy.".

Miss Tork was lucky her 'facial hair' hid her smile. Peter watched, an angered look coming to his face. He didn't like the way his friend was acting. He had had enough when the two were about to kiss. Normally, Peter would never use violence. However, he had to kick Micky in the shin. The guards looked quite confused.

"Dimitri is still not used to his step mother," Anna's fake accent boomed," the poor boy is still dealing with the loss of his dear mother. Those clowns will pay.".

Without another word, the guards allowed them in. The three brushed past and went into a private room. Anna immediately took off her disguise, revealing a black outfit with gadgets all around. Peter revealed the same outfit as well. Micky threw off his wig and went to take off the turtleneck. However, he couldn't seem to get it off.

"It's stuck!" he exclaimed.

"Forget about it," she whispered," we need to find something to help. I suggest this room being the first place we search.".

They continued to look in places they would and would not expect to find something. Within a few seconds, Micky noticed a vent above him. He lead Anna and Peter to where it was.

"It looks a little loose," she said, getting on both their shoulders.

Being weak, Peter and Micky tried to lift Anna as best as they could. She got out what looked like a mini screwdriver, that had been a laser, opening the vent. She jumped, laughing and taking Micky's hands. They felt warm and strong in her tiny, nimble ones.

"You are fantastic!" she exclaimed," Oh Micky, i'm so happy- I could just kiss you right now!"

Micky was slightly taken back by her words. He closed his eyes and leaned in. As he was doing so, Anna was getting a boost from Peter. The moment she got into the vent, Peter and Micky met lips. He opened his eyes and reeled back. Before he could react, Peter screamed and followed his sister.

"Isn't that dumb?" The Dolenz boy mumbled.

The three crawled through the vents, hoping to lead them to their missing friends. Anna kept a tiny light on their metallic path. The three were determined to finish their missions, whatever the cost it may be. The girl suddenly stopped.

"There's a bit of a slide," she informed," be careful, you two.".

She disappeared down into the abyss. Peter quickly followed, and then Micky was last. He slid down freely, but when he got to the bottom, it opened up and he slid through. The siblings immediately rushed over, only for the tile to shut back in place. Without warning, Peter began to cry. His sister was quick to be right beside him.

"Don't worry, Peter," she comforted,"we'll get the boys back.".

"I let this happen," he sobbed," If I hadn't lied about having a gig, none of this would've come around. I was only trying to impress you. I'm sorry Anna- i'm an awful big brother.".

She knew he didn't have a gig in the first place. When Peter would lie, he had a look to his naive eyes. It was like a candle flame, flickering in the darkness. It was a sign that her brother wasn't telling the truth. He was always trying to impress the family, when he already amazed his little sister. Without warning, she hugged him seemed a bit shocked by her actions, but said nothing as they held each other in their arms.

"I'm so glad I get to call you my big brother," Anna whispered," It doesn't matter how many gigs you have or what you do. As long as we've got each other, there's nothing to fear. I love you- because you're my favorite brother.".

Peter couldn't help but smile. They'd been inseparable since she was born. That's when he knew their bond had become stronger than ever.

"Now let's save our friends," she declared.

-It looked like the end. Davy, Mike, and now Micky, were all tied together, facing something they could no longer stop. They hoped the Tork siblings were alright. After being told they'd be tested on by a new laser, the boys were awaiting their fate. The only thing to make everyone laugh was Micky's ridiculous outfit.

"Didn't know you had so much style, Micky," Davy joked.

"I don't think Anna's going to be too happy to see her sweater missing," Mike told.

Micky turned as red as the sweater. If it was going to end, at least he would be cozy.

"I should confess something," Davy sighed," When no one is around...I put on high heels. I just like to feel taller.".

"In that case," Mike admitted," I'm the one that hid your step stools.".

"I thought Peter's sister was cute," Micky told.

"We know," the other boys informed.

The clicking of boots could be heard. Sarah and Patrick walked through the doors. A huge red curtain draped over what was most likely the laser.

"Is there anything you'd like to say before we get started?" Patrick questioned.

"Tell my wife I love her," Mike said.

"You've got the prettiest eyes," Davy mumbled to the female Smithstone.

Sarah rolled her eyes and uncovered the laser. It was a grey and black contraption, with a piece of metal sticking out and right at the boys. Flashing buttons brought the laser to have a decorative feeling to it. It didn't make it less scary, however.

The woman pressed a button down. The tip of the laser began to turn a bright orange. The three boys trembled, knowing they were done for. They closed their eyes and waited for the worst. But a sudden crash halted the plans. The tile above the laser kicked in, causing it to fall on the floor. The boys opened their eyes.

"It's all over, Smithstones," Anna growled through her teeth, pointing her own laser.

Peter untied his friends, Davy and Mike in shock. The Tork boy began to explain how his sister was a secret spy all along. As he did, the Smithstone siblings put their hands up and backed away. They knew they'd been defeated- at least, that's what they wanted the spy to believe. Patrick nodded towards the boys. A group held the four down.

"No one else make a move.".

Anna's head turned to the lift. And then it clicked. The name, the voice, the look- it all came back to her.

"Mr. Wellington?" Peter asked.

"Polaris," the man corrected," The name is Baxter Polaris.".

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