Eeveelution Five (Season One)

(S1E15) Operation: C.O.N.N.E.C.T.I.O.N

Spark sighed as he looked out of his window and up to the sky. The cool, autumn breeze that barely escaped from Spark's slightly open window pushed on his face, moving his fur slightly. He watched leaves of multiple trees be pushed in multiple directions. The reds, oranges, and browns of the leaves danced in the wind periodically before slowly falling to the ground.

The Jolteon looked at the falling leaves, deep in thought. The recent events gave him a lot to think about. What was he going to do next? How would he continue to hide his t.v-style double life? And could he even continue to lie? Did he have to?

"Wait." Winter told the Jolteon. Spark turned around to face her. "I know you're hiding something from us. Something you have to do alone, and can't tell us about. Whatever it is, just do it the best you can. And please... Come back in one piece."

"Because I'm tired of seeing you like this." Winter replied, her tone becoming louder. "I know you're tired. I know you're trying your best, despite having so much going on... But why?"

"Spark... What happened to you?"

Yes. He had to continue his lies. He still needs to pay rent, complete a mission, and still somehow live his life normally. To him, his normal life and his agent life were two separate worlds. Two separate Sparks with two different friend groups. Two different realities that if merged in the wrong way, would cause a fallout of catastrophic proportions.

"This is really getting serious..." Spark solemnly told himself as he went under his bed and grabbed his combat knives. His heartbeat increased as he looked at the glowing knives. "If only I knew how to control these..."

Spark pushed down memories of his Flareon form as he solemnly looked at the knives. He felt unsure of himself, having some type of dark ability. The Jolteon took a look at his paw, and in his eyes, was a red paw with claws. Spark gasped before the red paw went away with a single blink.

Spark closed the briefcase before getting up and walking out of his room. Aside from his talk with Winter, Spark's week had been pretty uneventful. It was already a cold, fall afternoon.

But Spark had something different on his mind. A certain request from one of his housemates that he's been on the fence about for a week.

"Teach me how to fight!" Tyler exclaimed loudly.

Spark was ready to train Tyler.

Spark walked out of his room before knocking on Tyler's door. Tyler couldn't hear Spark, however, as he was drawing while talking to Violet through his headphones. Spark peeked in and saw Tyler drawing on a piece of paper while talking to someone.

"How many times do I have to say this, Violet?" Tyler asked through the phone connected to his headphones, "It's not weird to be struggling with your psychic, you're great the way you are!"

Spark tapped on Tyler's shoulder, who immediately screamed like a girl. "What the...?!" Tyler flipped around to see Spark, looking back at him. "Spark? Did you even knock?"

"Yeah." Spark replied, "I guess you didn't hear me."

"Give me a second." Tyler told the Jolteon, pushing him out of his room.

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After talking to Violet, Tyler let Spark into his room with confusion.

"So what's up?" Tyler asked, "We've barely talked this past week. Me being around Violet and you doing your work stuff. What brought this on?"

"I think I'm ready." Spark told the Umbreon, "Ready to train you."

"Wait... Really?" Tyler asked excitedly, his eyes sparkling. "You'll do it?"