AN: I don't own MI High or anything else you recognise, I just own Demi and Jamie.

So, it turns out Mr Flatley has been made PM. Yes, you heard that correctly. Mr Flatley is the ruler of this country. Well, I suppose it'd be slightly easier to protect him. We discovered that he was forming a cabinet, which included McNab, Roly and Byron. This country was in such safe hands! "Ah, hello Frank! Hi Demi!" Mr Flatley said. "Hello Mr F." My father said, and I waved.

"Prime Minister, Frank." Mr Flatley corrected. "Would you two care to take a seat?" He said, gesturing at the two chairs at the end. I nodded, and sat down next to Melissa.

After listening to twenty minutes of ridiculous rules brainstorming courtesy of Mr F, my father whispered to me, "Demi, I need you to go and see if your team have got back." I nodded, and said,

"Excuse me, Prime Minister? I have some errands to run, is it OK if I go?" The PM nodded, and I left, heading to HQ.

"Demi! Demi, wait up!" Jamie called, running up to me, Olly trailing behind her, his glasses slipping.

"What Jai? I'm kinda busy!" I said, sighing.

"Olly thinks he knows why Patterson's after you. Oliver! Do your thing!" Olly adjusted his glasses, and said,

"So I researched Patterson's family. Now, Patterson's father's name is Stokes, David Stokes. 'Patterson' was his grandmother's maiden name, he used that thinking we couldn't track him. However, the mother is where things get interesting!"

"Demi! I need you. Come on!" Dan called, appearing from around the corner.

"Get lost Morgan, we're busy!" Jamie said.

"Shut up. Demi, come on, it's to do with the mission." Dan said, and I sighed.

"Fine, I'm coming. You can tell me later Olly." I said, before running to Dan.

"Tom won't be happy to know you're flirting with Jameson." He said, glancing back at Olly.

"Shut it. I was not flirting, and why would Tom care either way? Look, what do you want?"

"Well, when we got back we received a message from Frank telling us to send Sebastian to the cupboard. Well, we've just found that Frank didn't send that message, and Sebastian's gone missing. We're going to HQ to check what's going on. Come on." I nodded, and after five minutes we arrived at HQ, and Dan picked up a grubby blanket. "It's Sebastian's blanket." Dan said, handing it to me.

"He has a blanket? How old is this guy again? Seven months?" I went to get out my communicator when I noticed it had turned into a quill. "What the hell am I meant to do with this? Write a letter of complaint to William Shakespeare?" I asked, seeing Dan's had done the same. We entered the lift, ready to find out what exactly was happening.

AN: And I'm going to leave it there! Next chapter will be the finale of episode 7, and then I'll be going on to episode 8. Hope you enjoyed!