Xi and Angela waited in the lab for Odd jr's scanner to start materializing him. All was going good before they heard the elevator start working. They both turned and watched as the door slide down and the elevator began to move up.
" Not now," complained Xi.
" Who is it?" Angela asked watching the bottom of the elevator disappear into the shaft.
" It could our parents. I can't cut the link now, I'll cut off Odd."
" Then what do we do, my dad said we can't interfere." Xi had to think fast because he heard the elevator stop at the surface.
" We hide see who it is and hope they leave." He knew they'd check the computer but it was all they had. Angela and Xi quickly hid above the lab in the rafters as the elevator descended down. It docked at the lab and they watched as only Aelita stepped out. She seemed confused that the door to the lab was opened and the computer was still on. Slowly she walked to the computer and opened the process that was underway. Looking closer she read, " Connection complete, sending transfer, subject Odd jr. Arrival, August Fifteenth 2006, departure, February nineteenth, 2036. Mode of transport, sector six." There's has to be a mistake, Aelita thought when reading the departure.
" This has to be xana." She kept reading the information and then read, ' disconnect transfer.' " Disconnecting, nice try xana." Aelita almost clicked but Xi dropped down from the rafters and shouted,
" Don't click that!" Aelita jumped off the chair with a frightened scream and made a dash for the elevator. " Angela!" Angela dropped in front of the elevator, but Aelita didn't see her. She was running with her head down and activating speed dial. Before she knew it Angela grabbed the phone from her and Aelita was knocked to the floor. The phone was ringing already and Angela held it to her ear.
Someone answered and asked," Is everything alright Aelita. Where are you?"
" I'm just out. I thought you'd be worried so I though I'd call and let you know that I was alright. You have a tendency to think the worst," Answered Angela hoping she sounded enough like her mother. To her pleasant surprise, she did.
" Okay thanks I was a little worried. Could you met us in your room in about twenty minutes?"
" Of coarse it's my room."
" See you then."
" Bye."
" Bye."
She hung up and said," It actually worked. Wow I am a lot like my mom." Aelita was on the ground shaking in fear. She was trapped in the lab with two unfamiliar people. " Calm down we're not going to hurt you."
" Who are you, let me go or I'll scream."
" Aelita, we're three stories below the surface no one's going to hear you," said Xi walking past her and hitting the elevator button and stepped off as it began to move up. " Like she said we're not going to hurt you."
" I know you. Your that Travis kid."
" Travis?" Angela asked Xi.
" What do you want from me?" she asked, crying now.
" We don't want anything except for you to listen to us. So calm down and have a seat, and don't press disconnect, you'll kill our friend." Aelita heard him but she couldn't stop looking at Angela. To her it was like looking into a mirror. Her eyes looked so familiar, she couldn't pin it down but she knew she knew. They set her on the chair and Xi began his long explanation.
" We're from the future. Yes I know how that sounds but listen. There's some serious stuff going on in our time. Xana was woken up and he began to kill you five off one by one. First Ulrich, then Yumi, Jeremie shortly followed then, then so did you. Odd was the last and Xana had received revenge. He's loose in our time, and our parents are gone. But Before Jeremie died he found sector six and we used it to come here and stop xana from ruining our lives." It was a lot information for Aelita to take. The weirdest for her was the fact that she kinda believed them.
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Code lyoko-The future isn't written
Science FictionThirty years have passed since they beat xana, and everyone has settled down. Xana escapes and kills the group, leaving their kids to go back into time and help their parents defeat xana, without revealing who they are.