Part 12

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(Back Sheep's point of view)

I was not White Sheep, but everyone else thought so and for a good reason, I understood, I had become someone else and that was just as scary, change was SCARY. I had become Carmen Sandiego, but only I was willing to admit it. Well, there was Wilbert and Player-

Shoot-

They had no idea where I was I doubt the tracking signal would get through, but then again there was this one boy that had hacked through during the school year that just so happens to also be-

No Way-

Was Wilbert's brother Player the same Player? We stopped talking after graduation, what did I ever do with that phone anyway, I don't think I ever even brought it with me. Maybe whatever the chance if they were the- no they were the same person the voice was the same, I don't know why I hadn't t realized it before, either way, if I could get to the phone I had a chance of getting out of here, and back to my new friends.

But where was the phone anyway?

That's right!

I had hidden it in a vent on the day of graduation, everyone was packing their stuff up and I had a feeling the cleaners would be going through our stuff, that way I could keep talking to Player even with my nesting dolls already being flown out, it was the longest period of time I've ever gone without them.

It was still in the vent, at least it should be, I doubt anyone has been in there except the cleaners, so I should be good, the only problem was I had constant eyes on me, honestly this kind of felt like deja vu, like no matter how it started, it would always end up with me leaving, of course, I just wanted to pull pranks for fun and have challenges not steal, call me childish but its how I felt and what I wanted to do.

My eyes fall to the door as it opens ever so slightly with A little gray eye poking through, okay so the eye wasn't actually gray that would just be weird. It opens all the way

Gray.

I frown, no my whole body frowned. He was the reason I was in this position, he had said something to make me look like I was crazy. All because he had made a mistake.

"What do you want?" I snapped.

"Easy there tiger"

"I'm not Tigress in case you forgot"

"I know and, I know you probably won't believe me but there is nothing between us, she was trying to get back at you for the chores, which wasn't your fault of course-"

"Save it, Gray, I don't care about that what I care about is that you made one story up thats keeping me bound up like a dog"

"Know you did that on your own mate, you did that pranking spree all by yourself I had nothing to do with that, I just followed the order to bring you here."

I roll my eyes, "Oh come on don't do that" I scoff, what did he want me to do thank him?

"Its for your own good" What would he know about that? Nothing, that's what.

"Look I'm just here to bring you to Professor Maelstrom" He unstraps me and takes me by the arm.

"I can walk" I barked

"And you can also run" he retorted.

We make it to his classroom, except it looked nothing like it. Gray let go and left shutting the door forcefully behind him. I look around, everything from the school year was gone and replaced with something else. In the middle of the room was a small table with a chair on either side, then on the platform was a projector and a screen. Where some of the desks use to be there was a punching bag and dummies. I cautiously take a seat, making sure this isn't some kind of trap, it's not.

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