Important Training

Ultra

Stephen's Pov

This past week Ultra has been sneaking around my house and following me around. For some reason my uncle still doesn't trust me. If I slip up and Ultra finds out where the hideout is, I'll be a deadman.

Stephen: Cara they keep following me.

Cara: Where are you?

Stephen: I'm just at home! Why would they be here?

Cars: I don't know. Is anyone looking through your window?

I look out the window and there was a Ultra Agent.

Stephen: yes.

Cara: go to the bathroom.

Stephen: why?

Cara: just go!

Stephen: fine!

I get up from my bed and walk to the bathroom. I stand in the bathroom waiting for something to happen. John teleports to the room and grabs onto me; we teleport to the hideout and Cara is standing by the couches.

John: Cara told me about what's going on and we decided to have you stay here for sometime. Just tell Ultra a lie about where you are.

Stephen: here?

Cara: yes. The bad news is we've been having multiple breakouts and I with the others have to find them.

Stephen: how is that bad news?

John: because you're stuck here with me.

Stephen: oh...

Cara: yeah..

John: I don't mind. Are you okay with that Stephen?

Stephen: I guess, I don't care.

Cara: good because it's happening tomorrow morning.

Stephen: What do I tell Jedikiah?

Cara: just make something up.

John grabs my arm again and we teleport back to my bedroom.

John: good luck Stephen.

John winks and teleports back.

I feel my cheeks turning red so I walk over to my bed. Once I hit the sheets I'm out like a light.

*Morning*

John: wakey wakey

Stephen: leave me alone.

John: no can do Stephen. You need to think about what you're going to say to Jedikiah.

Stephen: can't I just wing it?

John: that's not a good idea.

Stephen: fine, I'm up.

I walk over to my drawers and grab a red striped shirt, some blue jeans, boxers, socks, and my jacket. I grab a towel from the closet and hop in the shower.

~time slips~

I hope out of the shower and get my clothes on. While I'm brushing my teeth John talks to me again.

Stephen: Can't talk.

John: why not?

Stephen: toof brush

I hear John laughing and I smile. Then I spit out the tooth paste.

John: oh

Stephen: why are you talking me right now?