Hey guys! i want to put a disclaimer on this chapter. please do not hate me. that is all :) lol

q and a's

mmrb0908: if you think that was something, wait until you read this...

oceans007: he does put his emotions aside soon, i can confirm that for you :)

guest: wait until you read this...

joanne: "his own kind of dont fuck with me in olivia" OMG! i lol'd so hard at that line just wait to see what the major move is...

daprince's: i will take your sinister kisses and share them back with you :) you think that was dark and twist, my friend you just wait :)

kelsey: thats the thing, huck thinks olivia has been playing him for the fool since they became friends

angchick: for the sake of liv, she better get wise or she better start de-programming herself

clio1792: the explanation fo tom happens in this update, so does another really awesome cliffhanger but your question about rowan and fitz, fitz doesnt know he even exist...yet

lorene: 752 752 752 752 752 752 752 752 752 752 752 7...5...2... somebody will be chanting really soon :)

marie: first off congrats on being my 100 reviewer! you are awesome :) is olivia as good as she appears? just you wait :)

kelleekellkell: i love typing your name lol liv cant be a bad guy...she cant...? wow thats news to me lol oh just you wait heehee

jealisa: funny you write about a showdown, i already had the end written out but just for you imma add something in later at your request. i really like your idea...kinda better than mine :/ hmm now i have to o a rewrite lol

elleg: im so glad you are confused, your answer is located in this update and you will be surprised :)

"Mr. President." Olivia said with a smile. "I'm surprised to get a call this time of night."

Tom moved into the Oval Office behind her as he closed the door. He nodded to the President, silently telling him he check her personally and was clean of any bugs.

"Well, I do apologize. I have been quite busy today. A possible escalating domestic issue has been brought to my attention."

"Is that right?" Olivia asked interested. "Is everything okay?"

"Yes, it's fine now. The reason I called you was to give you answer. I've had some time to think over your offer and I'll be more than happy to have you aboard my re-election campaign."

"Really?" Olivia nearly screamed. "Oh Sir, that is great. I can't thank you enough for allowing me this chance. It was great the first time but it will be even better this time." Olivia said excitedly shaking his hand. "Trust me." She added with a smirk.

Fitz smiled reluctantly before dropping his hand from her grasp. "It will be better this time." He smiled. "I promise you." He added.

"Well, I really have to get going. The fixing business doesn't slow down or have regular hours. I will call Cyrus in the morning and we will start." Olivia turned around to grab her things. "Oh this is so exciting. I get to help re-elect President Grant. Wait until I tell the team." She turned to face Fitz again and smiled. "Have a great night with the First Lady Sir. You have a good night too, Tom." She smiled again before prancing out the office.

Fitz immediately dropped his smile. "That was not Olivia." He said disgusted.

"Harrison, where's Olivia?" Huck asked determined.

"I don't know. She's already gone. Left about an hour ago."

Huck sighed. "Did she say where she was going?"

"If she did, I didn't hear her." Harrison paused with thought, "Huck, is everything okay?"

Huck paused, trying to think things through. "No." He answered before hanging up.

Fitz paced around the perimeter of the Oval Office. What happened to Olivia? She was never that...perky about anything. She never showed that side of her even when it was just them together. Fitz frowned in confusion. He understood what Huck said to him. What he explained. Olivia, his Livvie, was a plant. Who planted her was the question. Should he ask Cyrus? What if Cyrus was a plant too? Or Tom? Mellie? How many people around him was planted there to get information out of him or to use him? When did his somewhat normal existence turn into a circus? He finally stopped pacing, turn to overlook the Office. Tom's face, twisted and marred with pain. His thoughts were so torture, Fitz had to ask him if he was okay.

"Tom?"

"I messed up Sir."

"What are you talking about?"

"I messed up. I was...I failed my mission."

"Tom have you been spying on me?" Fitz asked in disbelief.

"Hello?"

"Guardian, hello." A woman voice soothed.

"No Trace? How have you been? It's been a while, huh?"

"It sure has. Time has treated me well old friend. How about you?"

"I am still alive, so I think I'm doing well."

She chuckled. "That's good. Look I need a favor."

"Whatever it is, consider it handled."

"I have to disappear for a while." She forced out.

"What? Why?"

"My cover. It was blown." She whispered.

"How? You're the best agent the department has! How could you-"

"Someone ratted me out. I'm not sure. I'm still looking into it. I have an idea though..." She trailed off.

"Could it have been-"

"No names. I would like to think this line is secure but just to be sure..."

"Of course."

"I know what I'm getting ready to ask of you is a lot but you're the only one I can trust entirely."

"Anything for you." He pledged his allegiance.

"Via, she's going to need you." The woman spoke passionately.

"Why can't her- why can he watch out for her?"

"You know what he does. You know what the rules are. We're lucky they haven't done anything to us up until now."

"That we know." He added. "It's probably because they know what kind of work you do. They're probably hoping to train her when she gets older."

"That why I need you. You can't let that happen. She is...she's smart and beautiful and sweet. She has such an optimistic view of people and the U.S. in general. I can't let her fall into that life. Into this life."

"Have you not told her yet?" He asked surprised. "You said you'd tell her when she turned 15."

"I didn't have the heart. She deserves more than what her father can give her and I can't provide that right now."

There was a long pause before the man spoke, "What do you need for me to do...?"

"So you've known for 20 years who Olivia was...and you didn't say ANYTHING?!"

"I lost contact with her. She didn't know I was following her. Her mother's words were to watch after her. Make sure she is on the right track. Make sure she didn't get swept up into the agency. She scheduled a trip to Italy after graduation. I lost her. I watched EVERY security tape at EVERY terminal from her flight day and she isn't on any of them. None. The last I could track her, she was leaving her house in Phoenix. I had not seen her until she started working on your campaign. I tried to play catch up on her life put there was nothing out there. I mean NOTHING. I still try to check into her past but I turn up nothing. Now I know why. Her father made sure nothing about her trip to Italy seemed out of the ordinary."

"She had a house in Phoenix? She lived in Phoenix?"

"Yes. It's her mother's family house. She left it to Olivia."

"Has she been back there?"

"No. I've kept it up for the past seven years. I couldn't figure out why until..."

"Tonight. When you found out she was B6-13." Fitz paused in thought. "Damn it. So it's safe to say they got to her after she graduated then again after we decided to leaked her name to the press. They got to her this time because what? Could they know about us?"

"I don't know Sir." Tom answered confused. "I don't know who they could have. Unless Olivia told them."

"And that also brings up the question why and how did they get her last time?"

"I don't know. Since I know Huck is...one of them. I'll ask him how they work. We also have to be careful because if they think we are on to Olivia, she'll...disappear." Tom let that sink in before he continued. "We shouldn't have let Huck leave, you know."

"Why is that?"

"Huck feels wronged, betrayed by Olivia. He doesn't know the information I just shared with you. He probably thinks she has played him all along. That is dangerous thoughts to a man like Huck. Olivia may or may not have intentionally looked after him with malice intent when they became friends but we don't know that. HE doesn't know that. We have to call him back here. Come up with a plan, Sir. Or..."

"Secure line please." Fitz quickly said cutting Tom off.

"It's done. The second phase can begin."

"Good job, Heir. And they suspect nothing?" Rowan asked.

"No, Sir."

"You are positive?" He asked curt.

"I'm 100% positive. They have no idea."

"Good. I knew you were always my favorite."

"Well I do try, Sir." Olivia answered with a smile steeping of the elevator onto her floor.

She unlocked the door to her apartment with a smile. Everything was really starting to shape like she wanted it too. Fitz will be puddy in her hands in no time and with him listening to her every whim, soon her mission would be accomplished. She stepped into her apartment, placing her keys and purse on the table by the door. She flipped the switch in the hall, bathing the living room in a soft glow. She slipped out of her jacket, laying it across the back of the couch. She steeped out of her shoes as her stomach growled angrily at her. Popcorn was on the menu tonight.

Sudden a heavy force came behind her, effectively pinning her over the back of the couch. She felt something hard against her hip and she stopped fighting. She would lure the idiot who had enough balls to break into her house into false security and then she could cut said balls off and ship them to his mother. The figure reached for her neck, bringing her out of her thoughts. She couldn't allow that large of leverage over so she begin to fight. She brought her elbow to the side of her attacker, swinging wildly with panic but he didn't budge. He did however wrap his full arm around her neck placing pressure on it. The blood begin to get backed up, with her heart beating in her ears. The room that once had a soft romantic glow started to turn into an ugly dim. She swung and fought and resisted as her oxygen levels decreased. Her head, feeling woozy and light begin to slump to the side. Her reaction time were delaying as she felt her feet sliding against the floor toward the dining room. A plastic noise was heard as they skidded to a stop over it . Just as she slipped into the unconscious world, she finally heard her assailant speak.

"Hello Olivia." Huck whispered. "We have to chat."