Finns point of view

"Hellllooooo...", I shout into the dark, empty classroom, "Mrrrrr Morrrrrisooooon??, Connnnntrolller??".

I'm startled by the light suddenly turning on, for me to see my maths teacher standing next to me.

"Don't call me that here," he says to me, almost like a hiss.

"What do I can you then?, Robert? Rob? Robbiiiie?,", I say making my way over to sit on a table at the front of the classroom, swing my legs of the edge, while paying with the pens and pencils in his pencil pot on his desk.

"Mr Morrison, will be fine,", he says with a sigh and a stern look.

"Boooooorrring!", I say loudly jumping of the table, but still playing with the pencils.

"What's gotten one to you?!", he shouts at me before snatching the pencils out of my hand and slamming them back into the pencil pot.

"Rude!", I snap back at him.

"I'll repeat the question Finley, what's gotten into you?!", he asks me angrily getting in my face, trying to look intimidating. And failing may I add.

I look around me, as if looking to see if anyone was listenin, knowing there wasn't anyone else there, I whisper to him, "I'm not Finn,", I step away laughing.

"What do you mean your not Finley?", he says sitting down at his desk and looking at me confused.

"I mean, whatever you did to poor 'Finley', with using your powers to make him spy on his friends... it broke him, split his psyche...creating me!", I say making my way to sit in the chair behind the table I was previously sitting on, "anyway?, you called me here for something", I finish crossing my arms in front of my chest.

"Huh...", still looking very confused, Mr Morrison leans forward resting his arms on his desk, "I wanted to know what the spy-failures are up too".

"I thought you were listening in with this?," I say gesturing to the comms places in my ear and grin.

"I can only hear what you say, not the people around you," he says.

"Ah well then, the super dupers have this price of paper that was given to them by the police, they found at the scene, they seem to think the person who burned down Ro's house left it behind, they think you gave it to them as a sort of... hit list... thingy, to tell them who to target," I say waving my hands as I explain what they know.

"But I never gave Carla anything, I just gave her a list of houses so could burn, making sure she stole the comms from Ro's that's all the info I gave her", he said leaning back once again, "do you know what was on this paper?".

"I didn't see it but apparently it was a copy of Ro's file from the college", I say with a shrug.

He rummages through his desk before pulling out a piece of folded paper and handing it to me "did it look like this?".

"Like I said, I didn't see it", I say pushing the paper back at him.

He sighs, "then get a look at it, or better yet bring it to me..".

"Fine!, I'll try... after all they trust me... well they trust Finn", I say before leaving the room.

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Jems point of view

I got to Jacks front door and enter, it's late at night but I got a message from Ro, saying we needed to meet urgently.

"Hellloooo?", I see the late on in the kitchen so that's where I head first.

"I don't know Jack!, when was the last time you saw him act like himself?... I can remember the last time he smiled and it didn't make me feel sick to my stomach with dread", I heard Ro's voice scream out.

"I'm not arguing with you Ro, there's definitely something off about him, but I don't think its what your suggesting!", I heard Jack, calmly say back to her.

I knock on the open kitchen door to get their attention, "Umm, what's going on in here", I say nervously.

They both physically relax at my presence, "Hi, Jem, thanks for coming by so late," I tired Ro says making her way over to me and envelops me in a hug.

"No prob Ro, what's up?", I say as Ro steps out of the hug.

"Finn...", Jacks says from the other side of the room.

"What about Finn?,", I ask them confused.

But before anyone could answer me, there was a very loud bang coming from the back of the house where the garden was.

We all look at each other confused, before realisation settled in...

... we all yelled at the same time "TREEHOUSE", before running for the backdoor.

We run out the door to see none other than the topic of our previous conversation.

"Finn...", Ro says barely above a whisper, just loud enough for us to hear.

"What do you think your doing!", Jack says angrily almost as a shout, he gaze moves to what Finn is holding, "is that... is that the paper from the house?", he says pointing at said object.

"Oh this...", he says smiling and lifting up the paper for us to see more clearly, "yes I believe it is" he said lowering it again.

"Why are you stealing it?", Jem asks, confused and on the verge of tears, but not letting them fall.

"I need it", he says shrugging make his way to leave the garden.

Before being stopped by Jack, he wordlessly stands in front of him blocking the exit. Jack has a look of anger on his face I've never seen before.

"Get outta may way, Jackie", Finn says not impressed.

"Im not letting you leave with that Finn,", Jack says crossing his arms, trying to look intimating, but I could sense the fear coming off of him.

"I'm not Finn, and anyway how ya gonna stop me Techno... use one of your machines your so afraid off... oh wait... but that's the thing isn't it ...", he takes a step closer to Jack, and whispers just loud enough for us to hear, "your not afraid of machines or any technology are you?... hmm".

Jacks expression faulters for a moment and his arms lossen for a split sec before stiffening back up again.

"What do you mean?, of course he's afraid of technology, his power is too control machines with his mind!,", I say trying to defend Jack.

"Ohhh, Jemy, that's just what he told you, he doesn't know what his power is", Finn says turning to look me in the eyes, "he lied about his powers".

"No your the one who's lying!", I shout back at him, letting my tears fall.

"Oh I'm not, he told me the first day we met, remember?, he asked for us to talk privately", he says the smile never leaving his face.

Jack looks done at his feet, a sad look on his face as tears fall from his eyes.

"Jem, he's telling the truth...", he says as he lifts his head to look at me.

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Ayyyyye, hey, soooooo I think that's a good place to end, it would be too long if I carried on this scene.

How will they react to knowing Jack's secret?

Annnnywaaay, have a great day week or month.

Geronimo!
~Kalaga