I zip around to see a girl giving me the same glance I give her, we stare at each other with an unknown determination. Both of us confused, am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?

I rub my eyes and she mimicks me, yet she's still there.

"This is the first, you're me!"

Our appearance is practically the same, because she is me. Exactly like me. It's trippy...

She has the same short, brown hair as me, but she has a normal blush to replace dark rings under her eyes. Her face has as much freckles as what mine has, and she wears this odd headset that's electronic like, connected to her ear and attached like glasses. She wears a big bright flower crown of green leaves and pink, orange and yellow flowers. Her long sleeve shirt, scarf, skirt and boots are all black while she has white leggings while wearing the same grey gloves as me.

She touches her headset and twists the earmuff around, analyzing me.

"W-What are you doing?" I ask nervously, my legs desperately want to run out the door. And that might be the appropriate thing to do. There is no way in hell I'm going to be kidnapped as the last thing for tonight by some freak who looks like Agent Me.

The minute she's done analyzing me, her eyes widen and sparkle and she gasps.

"It's you! The human Damien brought in, and you're me!"

She sounds like a normal being but I can feel some kind of psychedelic aura coming off her.

"Damien b-brought in?" I stammer. 

I hesitate as she takes a step closer to me, too close for comfort. She then points to the earmuff.

"This headset connects to my Secret Organization's Data Base. I'm able to identify when a life form enters this world, what kind and who with. And that is only a fraction of what this is."

I stare at her wide-eyed, I'm completely speechless from it all, from meeting my Ego and what she's able to do.

"Wha?" I feel her arms around me and her head on my shoulder.

"I'm, happy I could meet you. Just seeing you in person, makes me feel like I could have the sister I was never able to have."

I let out a sigh, wrapping my arms around her and my weight sinking down. I've always wanted a sister as well, but I knew that there was no chance.

(A/N I'm running out of text ideas for everyone xP)

"A's' i'f' y'o'u' c'o'u'l'd'!"

Me and the girl look up and turn to the voice. I recognize it, a little bit.

"I'd like to see you try~."

She instantly pulls away from me and clings to the wall, poking her head out. She leaves enough room for me to look as well. I crouch down and peek out.

"I' c'o'u'l'd' m'a'i'n't'a'i'n' h'e'r' a'n'd' g'e't' h'e'r' l'i'f'e' i'n' t'h'e' g'r'a's'p' o'f' m'y' h'a'n'd's', b'e't't'e'r' t'h'a'n' y'o'u'."

I cover my mouth with my hand as I watch the scene unfold. To my shock, it's Bonnie! But...

"I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Killer Kiwi~."

"Y'O'U'! G'o' b'y' K'i'w'i'!'"

There is a constant screech like sound when he speaks, and it's corrupted and grotesque. What caused him to start an argument with Damien?!

The girl pulls me back deep into the bathroom with a stern look on her face.

"What's your plan, what are you trying to do?" She asks.

"Excuse me?" 

She then points to my bag. "It's not too obvious but I know a plan when I see it."

I look away for a moment. This girl is me, but am I willing to trust her?

I feel her hands clutch mine and I look in her direction.

"If you have a plan, please do say. I'm willing to help you, I'm not against you. I want to help you if you do, and I can give you anything you'll need from my organization. Damien is dangerous, and lately him and Anti have been teaming up on something. I'm not to sure what." She's reassuring, and she genuinely wants to help.

I take a deep breath, and she warmly smiles at me.

"Whatever it is, you probably can't do it alone."

I unzip my bag and pull out my crossbow, I begin to explain my plan and goal. The whole time she listens, thoughtfully. Cautiously thinking.

"I see, okay. Let me add something." She offers, crossing her arms.

I nod, listening. Slowly, I know she wants to help. I know when someone is lying and she doesn't seem to be acting about her sudden trust in me.

"Damien's building has security cameras monitoring every inch on every room. But the guy works is kind of slack so you might be able to get away with a couple rooms. No promises."

She then reaches into her handbag and pulls out a headset, I give her a questionable look.

"This isn't an ordinary headset, and that volume button isn't to turn on the sound."

"So its similar to yours..?" I ask eyeing her.

She nods in agreement. "Think of it as a disguised walkie-talkie."

"That's, that's smart." I remark.

She smirks. "If you're able to find the room you're looking for, chances are you probably won't be able to rescue them then. The day you go over there again, do so when no one else is really active in the building. Contact me and I'll meet you outside your building. We would also need to turn the cameras off before going down."

I nod, and she gives me one last gentle smile. "I'll talk to you later, stay safe." She begins to out the bathroom, but...

"Wait!" I call out.

She turns to me, confused.

"I never got your name?"

She gives me a confused look, but as soon as she realizes it, she chuckles sheepishly.

"Oh, yeah! I didn't get yours either. Oh, and that charm you're wearing. It looks nice." She smiles innocently.

"Jada. And thank you." I chuckle.

"Angalora Denis."

She walks out the bathroom, leaving me on my own. I think for a minute, the cameras and the Egos. I have to be cautious but not obvious, I'm going to have to look out for that.

I walk out after and take a seat near at the bar. I don't plan on drinking but I would rather stay away from Damien. I don't wanna be suspicious.

The Bar Tender completely ignores me, but it's not like he would really care. He seems to look at me now and again, glaring.

"Miss, are you alright?"

I look over to my right to notice a boy. But I freeze.

"You look troubled."

Derek...

It looks exactly like Derek, from when I first met him at the airport! But I already know it's not him.

"I'm okay, don't worry." I reassure.

My mind is anxious, yet blank. First I met myself, and now it's Derek. I wonder what the real Derek and his sister are currently doing, I hope they're safe...

"I'm sure, but maybe I can cheer you up."

I see him pull out a nice, bright red rose and he places it in my hand. It's delicate touch in the petals and thorny feel on the stem is heartwarming, but this only makes me more anxious. Before I can pull away or say another word, he pulls me close and the rose in my hand forces a heavy aura over me.

I, can't move...

I get instant chills when he whispers in my ear: "You are in my control."

I let out a deep breath, shaking. My body goes completely numb. I'm not in any control... What the flip...

My mind shakes wildly, as he places his lips onto mine. And I have no control to avoid kissing back.

"What are you doing~?"

We both look in the direction of the voice, to see Damien watching the both of us. The mood becomes very awkward but I never thought I'd be so happy to see him. A minute ago, I didn't want anything to do with Damien.

I can't speak out, and my eyes slowly begin to tear, pleading for help. And yet, I never thought I'd be so happy for Damien to see this. He gladly sees my pain.

"Hands off the girl~!"

Damien steps in and pushes us apart. I drop the rose in the process and Damien steps on it loudly.

That wasn't a rose...

Derek huffs angrily as I feel my body warming up again, he gives me a quick romantic glance before turning around and walking away.

I open up my left hand to see a small note. We will meet again, I know who you are <3

I shiver coldly, this is one hell of a dangerous world. I just can't wait till I get out of here.

"Huh?"

Of all people, I never expected Damien to hug me. His embrace is warm and kind, but I'm only registering that from Mark. I'm not supposed to feel safe...

"Are you alright? I'm sorry, I should've stepped in sooner~."

"Don't worry about it..."

I doubt he would really care if he stepped in sooner, he's trying to get his way and use me after all.

"Do you want to go back home~?"

Home?! That is NOT home!

But a thought pops back in my head. I can't go back, the building!

"But what about your building?" I give him puppy dog eyes. Damien sighs aggravated.

"Me and Damy discussed it, and we will allow~."

"Yes, thank you Damien!" I gasp, wrapping my arms around him. My happiness contents me to do this even so I wouldn't normally.

"This is only because I have a meeting with the other Egos, Damy will keep an eye on you when we have this~." He responds coldly.

I shiver, he spoke rather harshly, as if he was about to snap.

"Damy is already in the car with Wilford, you have kept them waiting enough~."

I let out a sigh and walk exhaustedly to the car.

It's always my fault isn't it?