AN: This is the conclusion to Caught! I hope you all enjoyed reading XD And once again I apologise for how long updates took me XD Year eleven just eats up all your time!

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Eight days later...

Alex smiled as Cameron hugged his dad happily. Peter had been released from hospital earlier that morning and it was now time for Cam to go home.

Alex sat on the porch, his leg propped up as Cameron ran back up the front path towards him. He wrapped his arms around the boy and hugged him tight. "You can come over and visit whenever you want, okay? And you can call, we can go play footy in the park, we can even drag Tom along with us..." Alex stopped before he continued his embarrassing rambling.

Cameron's arms tightened and then he let go.

"Thanks, Alex." He smiled.

"I'll see you soon, okay?"

Cameron nodded. "Bye, Alex."

"See ya."

Cameron ran over to Jack and hugged her before running back to his dad.

Peter waved before getting in to the car. Cameron hopped in and they drove away.

"Alright, Al, back inside, let's go." Jack announced, walking over and handing Alex his crutches.

Alex took them and smiled. "Thanks, Jack."


Alan Blunt stared at his second in command as if she had grown three extra heads and a tail.

Tulip Jones looked back at him serenely.

"Are you telling me that you forbid me from using Alex again? Mrs. Jones, I am your boss! You do not give me orders; you do not forbid me from doing anything!"

Tulip smiled. "Well, sir, I believe you are wrong. And, if you don't stop using Alex Rider I might just let slip to your superiors how much evidence I have of their esteemed colleague using an under aged boy in highly dangerous secret operations. Then we'll see just who won't be able to forbid people from doing things around here."

Blunt felt his mouth fall open. He couldn't believe this was happening. Tulip Jones, a women he had thought was under his control, was threatening him. Him. This was not right, not right at all.

"OUT!" He bellowed, but Mrs. Jones held her ground.

"No."

And Alan Blunt passed out from the shock of it all. When he woke up he would find himself on a deserted Mediterranean island with no provisions and no idea what had happened.


Alex Rider sighed. There was a long and complicated algebra problem on the white board in front of him and he had absolutely no idea where to even begin in solving it. Thankfully he didn't have to. Tom did. And he did so in an extremely Tom-like way.

He picked up the red whiteboard marker, uncapped it, and drew a very large and very squiggly smiley face. He labelled it 'Bob' and then drew a speech bubble above it and wrote the answer inside. It was correct. But Tom still got told to report to his seat and report to detention at three-thirty that afternoon. Tom shrugged and sauntered over to his spot beside Alex as the maths teacher mumbled about him wasting his natural talent.

Tom just grinned.

Alex sat in his chair, shaking his head in amusement.

Alex slammed his locker door, clipped his lock and walked down the corridor, swinging his bag onto one shoulder. It had been six months and MI6 hadn't called him once. Alex's hopes were up, even though he kept telling himself it wouldn't last. Jack was happier and Tom was ecstatic at how long it had been since his best friend had disappeared on him. Everyone was happy. It seemed like MI6 was done with him forever.

Alex smiled. Everything would be alright. He was sure of it.

AN: OH MY GOD! It's finally over! Can you believe it? This is the last chapter of Caught EVER! OH MY GOD! It's taken forever! I want to say thank you to everyone who put up with my sporadic updating and annoying moments. Also a HUGE thanks to every single person who reviewed and those that read this story. It meant the world to me. Thank you everyone. From, Lies.