Faker

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Ash was on a mission alone. Her crew was happy to be back to normal, little did they know that it wouldn't last for very long. Ash felt someone grab her and cover her mouth. A prick in her neck and she passed out

Ash woke up tied to a chair. She squirmed as the door opened, fear flooded her heart. She was staring back at herself.

"What the-"

"A fake Ash," it said, sounding like her too. Ash flinched back as the fake came over, scanning her.

"They won't fall for it!"

"Yes they will. As long as Wolfabelle has her precious Ash close by she'll believe anything I tell her,"

"Wolf would never," Ash growled at her clone. A sharp laugh came from the fake as she forced Ash to look at herself.

"Oh but she would. As long as she thinks you're safe," the fake hissed, Ash glaring. The fake turned and left the room as Ash watched. Her sentence struck confusion in Ash.

"Wolf doesn't worry about me. She never has," Ash mumbled into the empty room. Then she sent her distress signal off

Wolfabelle looked over as Ash walked in.

"Mission success?"

"It went very well actually. Here's the flashdrive," Ash said, tossing it to Wolfabelle. The leader smiled at her friend.

"Thanks. Get that mission report in," she was told. Ash smiled, well she forced one. Wolfabelle found it odd though, Ash wasn't supposed to return for another hour, and her distress signal had gone off. "Hang on, why did you send your distress signal?"

"I didn't,"

"Yes you did. Train and Ludwig were about to go find you,"

"It was an accident then,"

"You have to type in a code,"

"You know, I hit my head pretty hard. Maybe I did and I just don't remember," she said. Wolfabelle watched as she walked away, confusion on her face. No way would Ash forget that.

Maybe her partner was right. Maybe she had just hit her head

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