Walter's Little Sister | Spies In Disguise

Chapter 4

Walter took out his airpods, and turned off his show. We walked down the stairs, and went over to Lance.

"Walter, Bella? But I saw you- how did you guys-" Lance stuttered with his words.

"Oh, you know, just one of our weird gadgets." Walter repiled, as he threw his inflatable hug invention in front of Lance.

"The Inflatable Hug," Lance smiled. He looked at us, as we examined at the chair he was strapped too. "Thought I lost you guys."

Walter deactivated the invention, catching it in his hand. "We'll always have your back, Lance. That's what it means to be a team... Something we both learned a long time ago." He said.

Lance stayed quite for a minute. "From your mom?"

Then we stayed quite, and looked down. Remembering Mom was like someone punched me in the stomach. Me and Walter cried a lot that day we lost her.

"You guys are good friends." Lance said. We smiled, and lunged at him, encircling him in a bear hug.

I knew he wanted to hug us back.

We might not related, but Lance was like the father I never had.

"Hey, I'm sorry for shooting you guys in your necks." Lance apologized.

"We're sorry for the cloaca." We whispered. We pulled away, and sat on his lap like he was Santa Claus.

A/n: Don't even ask

My brother cleared his throat. "So, what's your plan to stop this guy?" Walter asked.

"Nope. Not my plan. Time to do it y'all's way." Lance said, shaking his head.

"Our way?" We questioned in excitement.

"Oh yeah. Time to Walter-ize, and Bella-ize this thing." Lance smiled.

Bella-ize?

Walter chuckled. "Well, in that case we're gonna need a bigger flock." Walter said, and typed a message to Marcy.

"You're calling Marcy aren't you?" Lance questioned.

"Yep."

"Tell her I said hi."

Walter used the pen inside Crazy Eyes to freeze off the retrains. He broke through them.

"Let's get werid."

"Boom."
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Lance broke out of the room and made a run for it, but he was caught by the drones, that drew their weapons, as they surrounded him. While he was distracting Robo Hand, me and Walter hid behind some rubble. Walter was trying to hack into Robo Hands claw. I listened to Lance's, and Robo Hand's conversation from the ear piece.

"No where to run from this, Lance." Robo Hand said.

"Listen, I'm sorry about what happened in Kyrgyzstan. But we're stuck in this good guy-bad guy vortex. We do not have to do it like this." Lance reasoned.

"Yeah, bit late for that." Robo Dude smiled.

"It's not. We're both just people who make mistakes. We can work this out, man." Lance added.

"Thats it. Almost there. You're doing great." Walter whispered.

"I mean come on, we can break this cycle." Lance added.

A green light blinked on the villains robotic hand. "Got it. I'm connected." Walter said.

"Nobody else has to get hurt." Lance reassured.