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

Demi's POV.

Olly seemed a bit on edge as he returned to his seat. "You OK? Who was that?"I asked. Olly nodded.

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine Dems, honestly." He said, lightly placing his hand on my shoulder. "Have you heard from your mother recently?" He asked, once we'd sat in silence for a while. "No. I presumed she was staying low, attempting to hide from Patterson. Why?" I questioned. Olly didn't reply, which made me feel uneasy. Why did he bring up my mother? Did he know something? "So, you and Jai, what's going on? Are you two together now?" I asked. He shook his head.

"No, Jamie's a nice girl, but I don't like her in that way, if you know what I mean." He answered, leaning back in his seat. There seemed to be something off about him. Or was it just me? He sighed, as his phone went off again. He got up and answered, whispering. Who keeps phoning him? After hanging up, he stood with his back to me. "What's wrong? Who was it?" I asked, getting up. He sighed again, before saying,

"I'm sorry Demi." He turned to face me, guilt evident on his face.

"Sorry about what? Olly, what's going on?" I asked, as he put his hand in his jacket pocket.

"This." He briefly said, before slamming something into my neck. My vision began to blur, as I fell to my knees. The last thing I saw was Olly's face before I entered unconsciousness.

Olly's POV

Oh god, what had I just done? Poor Demi. I picked her up, and somehow managed to get out without anyone noticing. I tied Demi up, feeling even more guilty. She had done nothing to me, and I was taking her to her death. Why had the plan changed? Why didn't she need Tom anymore? Oh god. Once Tom and Jamie discover she's gone, they're gonna know that this my fault. MI9 are going to be after me for kidnapping one of their agents. Especially when they drag Demi's body out of the Thames. I didn't want this! I just wanted my parents to be safe. After reaching the drop off point, I picked Demi back up, and entered the warehouse. What is it with these guys and warehouses? Seriously? Is there not somewhere else that they could plot world demise? Of course she was there. Amy Hudgens, or as most people know her, Amelia Underwood. Patterson's aunt, and Demi's mother. She smirked at me, and walked over to Demi. "Excellent. Now she's here, we can begin the procedure." She said, stroking Demi's hair.

"Yeah, lovely. Where are my parents?" I asked, as she looked up.

"I'm sorry?" She questioned.

"Tell me where my parents are. I've done what you wanted, now give them back!" I demanded.

"Oh them! Well, are you good at swimming?" She asked.

"You didn't... You killed them! I did what you wanted!" I shouted, beginning to lose it.

"Well, I wouldn't call it killing... I call it being humane." She coldly said, as one of her henchmen dragged Demi away.

"You evil little..." I trailed off, as I was pulled back by another one of her henchmen.

"Take him away. He is no longer required." Amy said, as I was pulled out of the building, and thrown into the street. As I attempted to get up, a voice came out of the trees.

"Psst. Hey, you." It whispered. I got up, and followed the voice into the bushes. I almost immediately recognised the person, and said,

"What are you doing helping me?" They blinked up at me, and said,

"I'm not. I'm here to help an old friend of mine." They said, before beginning to walk off towards the back of the warehouse. "Oh, and I was never here, got that?" They asked, and I nodded. They smiled and ran off, leaving me to wonder. What the hell were they doing here, helping Demi of all people?

AN: And I'm going to leave it there! Hope you enjoyed! Thanks for reading!