Hey, peoplez of the world who absolutely love Nikita! I think yall might be a little upset with me for what I'm about to write….but oh well!

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Nikita's pov

My head hurts…I opened my eyes and looked around, I was still in my house… What happened? The last thing I remember is that Michael told me to give him one good reason why he shouldn't take me back to division, or just kill me himself. I don't remember much else of what happened. I tried to move, but realized I couldn't. I looked down and I saw that I was handcuffed to a chair. Wait a minute… WHAT? Why am I…

"Nikita, I see that you're awake" I heard an all too familiar voice come from behind me.

"Michael why am I handcuffed to a fucking chair, and why does my head hurt so much?" I asked.

"I drugged you." He said simply, as if this sort of thing occurred every day.

"What do you mean y-"

Oh. My. God. This means.. that everything I thought had happened was a dream? I didn't really kiss Michael… and we didn't really say we love each other? Well.. that's just... PERFECT! Now that I realize.. I guess it was to good to be true. He had said he loved me, I have never seen Michael express his feelings since I left division. But then why am I still here? I thought he was gonna take me back to division.. What does he really want?

"Nikita, we need to talk."

"About what Michael?" I asked sweetly, not caring to hide the sarcasm in my voice. His face darkened.

"About Alex" he said, my breath caught in my throat.

"You mean you're new agent, the Nikita 2.0, what about her?" I asked, pretending to be completely confused.

"Nikita." he growled, "Don't lie to me."

I pretended to be hurt.

"I'm not." I said. Lie.

"Nikita, when I called her and asked her about her mission I thought she was in her house, she wasn't."

"So, what's that got to do with me?" I asked. I could tell I was getting to him. What can I say? I have a talent for being stubborn.

"When she was talking, I noticed there was a slight echo, I told Birkhoff to analyze it, and it turns out she really wasn't in her house. So I did some research, and guess what I found?" he paused, not giving me enough time to answer. "This house, and apparently it happens to be yours Nikita, witch means that when I called Alex she was here, probably with you."

"Michael, when did you call this Alex girl?" I asked carefully.

"Three or four nights ago, why?" he said just as carefully as I did.

"Because Michael, someone broke into my house, Three or four nights ago, when I wasn't here." I snapped.

"That seems highly impossible considering you have amazingly good security systems everywhere" he stated.

"I know and that's what concerns me, but as I said before I have no clue who the hell this Alex girl is, now if you don't mind, I'd like it if you'd take these handcuffs of off me." I said as calm as possible, not trying to hide my fake anger. Michael looked hesitant but still came over and unhooked my handcuffs. I stood up and stretched.

"Now what are you gonna do?" I taunted him. I realized that he came here to get information out of me, not to take me back to division or kill me, but of course the information I gave him wasn't actually any real information. Ya I lied, but I couldn't risk him finding out that Alex's is helping me, I WANT to trust him,, but i can't not now.. not with this much at stake.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I realized something. Michael was gone. I had been so consumed in my thoughts I hadn't even realized Michael slipped out the back door. Ironically enough, disappearing was my job not his. I looked around for the gun he'd had. Of course it was gone, and it was probably mine anyways.

Michael's pov

Man I feel like such an idiot! Alex probably broke into Nikita's house to see if she could get payback on her around the same time that I called her. She also probably didn't want me to know what she was doing so she acted like she was in her apartment. It makes sense but at the same time it doesn't. It seems to easy to piece together this information, witch makes me want to doubt what Nikita told me, but whatever I'll let it go. For now.

Alex's pov

Just before I walked out my door to go meet Percy, I picked up my phone and dialed Nikita's number. I need to know what happened, it's not like her to end a conversation like that.

"Hey Nikita, why did you hang up so fast, what happened?" I asked.

"Hey Alex, I'm okay nothing happened, I was . That's all." She lied.

"Nikita, I know your lying, tell me what happened." I said sternly.

"Fine Michael was in my house." She stated calmly.

"WHAT, WHY? I practically screamed.

"Calm down Alex, listen and I'll tell you…" I heard her sigh. "Apparently when he called you last time and you were at my house he noticed something, he said that there was a slight echo in your words. He told Nerd to analyze the phone conversation and he confirmed you weren't at your house. I still don't know how but he connected me with you, and he found my house. So I made up some lie about someone breaking into my house while I was out, during the time that he called you and you were 'supposedly' in my house. So if he asks you about breaking in to a house, just be calm okay? And now that Michael knows where I live I can't stay here, so I'm gonna find safe house." She said.

"Uh okay. Just text me where so I can meet you. But everything else went well right? He believed what you said?" I asked

"Yeah, but he got away, I got lost in thought and I hadn't noticed that he left out the back door."

"Oh I guess you thought he'd put up a fight right?"

"Yeah he caught me off guard, I was prepared for a fight, but instead he just left quietly."

"Ok well, I gotta go, bye." I said

"Bye Alex."

I clicked the phone off and I went to meet Percy. Apparently he has something important to talk about.

I arrived moments later in his office to see him and Michael talking. Oh god, I hope Michael didn't spill what Nikita had said to him.

"Alex good you're here, sit down." Percy ordered. I sat down.

"So what this, another op?" I asked.

"Yes we need you, and Michael to take out a man by the name Mark Fisherman, there will be other back-up agents there if necessary, Birkhoff will be with you to set up the camera's and monitor you." he said.

"Who's this Mark Fisherman guy." I asked. That name sounds oddly familiar but I can't seem to remember where I've heard it before.

"That is none of your concern, you will be heading out tomorrow at 1 to go to a very important party in witch Mark will be there, one of you will get him alone and take him out, as quick and easy as that. If anything unexpected happens, call for back-up. Got it?"

"Yes sir." Michael and I said.

I rushed to my apartment as fast as I could and dialed Nikita's number.

Yes I know you guys are probably mad at me for making the last two chapters, including the many mikita moments, a dream, but I had to and I know this chapter was WAY longer than my other two, but I wanted to make it more interesting, so I made it longer, im sure yall are happy for that too. But any ways. I want 25 reviews this time ok? And I mean it! So PLEASE R&R?

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