AN: I don't own MI High or anything else you recognise, I just own Demi, Jamie and Olly. And I now have a poll on my profile about what my next story should be! Please go and vote. I will also be ending this story in about 4 chapters!

Jamie's POV

"So, you reckon the creepy lab man is behind all this? What a surprise." I commented, looking around at my classmates. They were all freaking out over their spots, which didn't really surprise me. Olly raised his eyebrow at them before saying, "Right, now what are we gonna do about this? Presumably things are only going to get worse."

"Oh ever the positive one Oliver." I said, biting my lip.

"I know, but that's why you love me." Olly said smirking.

"Really? This is not the place to be flirting!" Demi said, before quickly recovering her own mouth.

"Don't be jealous, just because you don't have someone to flirt with!" I said, as Olly chuckled. Demi rolled her eyes, as I heard the noise of a monkey behind me. What the... I turned and saw that the spots had gone, but now my classmates had started acting like monkeys. What is going on? Demi and Tom seemed equally confused, as they pulled their teammates to their HQ. After running after them, we arrived at their base. It actually looked quite a lot like ours, just slightly more high-tech.

Dan, Zoe, Frank and Aneisha almost immediately began causing chaos by wrecking things. "Guys, stop it!" Demi yelled, attempting to pull her dad away from the desk where he was pulling things onto the floor. Her father pushed her off, and she flew to the floor, and she hit the ground with a loud bang. "Ow." She muttered, rubbing the back of her head. "Are you OK?" Tom asked, pulling her up. She nodded, wincing slightly.

"Yeah, my head hurts a bit, but I'll be fine. Should we call Stella?" She asked. Tom nodded, before wandering over to the computer. As Olly attempted to drag Dan away from the desk drawers, I wondered if something was going on between Tom and Demi. I mean, they obviously like each other. Demi looked at the monitor as Stella appeared, acting like a monkey. Great, it had affected everyone. I sighed and said, "Well, looks like we're gonna have to deal with this ourselves." Demi nodded, as Olly reappeared, clutching his arm.

"Never mess with a monkey." He muttered, showing the huge cut on his arm. "They tend to throw things at you. Sharp things which end up cutting you." Oww. It looked painful. "You are not going anywhere with that. You're staying here." I said, sitting him down.

As Demi went to walk, she staggered and walked into me. "Woah, watch it. Dems, I think you'd better stay here. Tom and I can handle this." She nodded at me, and sat down next to Olly. "You've got to be kidding me. I don't usually do this. I sit in the base and press buttons, I have no idea what I'm doing." Tom said as we entered the lift.

"Well, luckily for you, you have me. We'll be fine." I replied, smirking. I hoped I seemed confident. I had no idea what I'm doing. This is going to go great isn't it?

Olly's POV

As I settled into my chair, my phone rang. Leaving Demi to attempt to calm down what had once been her teammates. I answered upon recognising the number.

"Agent Johnson! How is the surveillance going?" My boss asked.

"Excellent. She has no idea we're still following her, much less that I work for you."I quietly answered, aware that Demi could hear me.

"Good! Now, as soon as she's alone with the boy, bring them to me. Or you know what will happen Johnson." She said, reminding me of my father and mother that she had captive.

"Yes Ma'am." I responded as she hung up. Looking over at Demi, I felt guilty. I knew what was going to happen to her if I handed her over, but if I didn't, it'd hurt me more. She mustn't know that the second I handed her over, they were going to kill her, emotionally and physically. What kind of mother would want that for her child?

AN: And I'm going to leave it there! Hope you enjoyed! Please remember to go and vote in my poll, thank you!