I DO NOT OWN THE GALLAGHER SERIES, BUT I DO OWN MY OC.
HEY GUYS! I'M HERE WITH MY FIRST GALLAGHER GIRL STORY, RECENTLY I REREAD ALL OF THEM, WHICH I OWN, AND I GOT AN IDEA FOR THIS STORY. IT'S GOING TO BE ABOUT MY OC FROM CMH TO UWS, BUT WON'T ALWAYS BE WITH CAMMIE, BEX, MACY, AND LIZ. OH YEAH, AND SHE'S ABBY'S DAUGHTER. SHE'S ADOPTED. ANYWAY, WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, The Not So Secret Life of Spies.
Chapter 1
Found
ABBY'S POV.
It was a simple mission. Well, if you can call investigating some wacko scientist's lab for a dangerous virus that was about to be let along various American and Mid-West borders.
I was with a team of twenty-one searching the perimeter. I had gone by myself into a few of the rooms. So far, I'd found nothing.
My gun was steadied as I walked down the white hallways, nothing still. Just as I was about to turn back, I heard something. It was faint, but consistent as I neared closer to the noise. As I got closer, I noticed that the sound was vaguely familliar, like...crying?
As I neared the room where the noise came from, it had gotten louder, and definitely sounded like crying. I didn't want to believe what I thought it was, but made my way inside. To my shock, it was what I thought it was, and hoped it wasn't.
There in the center of the room, was a newborn baby, swaddled in sheets surrounded by chemicals and scientific tools, wailing out for somebody, anybody, to come and care for them.
Putting my gun in its holster, I bent down and picked the baby up. She stopped crying and looked up at me with bright eyes. They looked at me, as if trying to say, 'Love me', 'Take care of me'. Just then, I heard yelling and gunshots through the air vent, making the baby cry. After it was over, the baby continued to cry, and my comm link went off, and someone spoke.
"Agent Cameron, come in."
"Agent Cameron here." I replied.
"The Doctor has been subdued, and the virus has been terminated. Report back with any other information." he stated.
"Copy that." I stated.
I looked at the baby in my hands and spoke gently.
"Come on, sweetie." I stated, before walking out.
As I neared the other agents, they were surprised to see me holding a baby.
"You fond a baby. Now that takes the cake." one stated.
"What can we do with it?" another asked.
"Well we can't just leave it here. It'll die for sure then." one commented.
"We'll take it back with us and have it checked out. After, we can let the adoption agency take care of it." the first stated.
He reached for the baby, and took her from me for a second, only to have the baby start crying again at full screaming volume.
I took the baby back and she calmed down after a second.
"Well, it seems you'll be the one carrying the baby, Cameron." another stated.
"I guess so." I replied, looking at the baby once more.
Once on the jet back home, it was a bit easier to tend to the baby.
"It's amazing and unbelievable how you know how to make baby formula usig only the contents of a minifridge on a jet, with limited foods that a newborn can have." Agent Berelias remarked.
"It's a gift." I replied, as I spoon fed the tiny baby, which we had learned was a girl after cleaning her up.
"So, what do you think will happen to her?" I asked looking her with a soft smile.
"Well, most likely, she'll be placed in foster care and in the system for a few years, but maybe not, but still." he replied.
I looked at her with a sad smile. She was too cue for that, she really was
After getting back home, I was tasked with taking the child to the medical station. After having her checked,., cleaned and clothed, I was given her report.
"She seems to be in complete health, the only thing we could find was some changes in her DNA, luckily it's nothing life threatning or changing, just some changes to the pigmentation in her hair, other than that, she seems to be a healthy baby girl. And she seemed very attached to you. She cried the whole time you weren't here." the doctor stated.
"Thanks Doc, see you at the Christmas party in a next month." I replied as I left.
Next, I was headed to the director's office to speak with him about the child. As I made my way there, I saw some familiar faces.
"Hey Abby!" my sister Rachel stated, holding her newborn daughter, Cameron Morgan. She was there with her husband, Matthew and our old friend, Joe Solomon.
"So it's true about the child then. Off to talk about her with the director about her then?" Joe asked.
"It's a shame you found her where you did. She's too cute for that." Matt stated.
"She really is..." I trailed off quietly.
"Well, good luck." Rachel stated.
I nodded, before heading off.
Once there, I was about to knock when I heard another voice.
"Come in, Agent Cameron."
"Hello director." I stated while entering. There was another woman there.
"This is Miss Carnaise. She's with the forster home. She'll be taking the child." he replied, as the woman came over and gently took the now sleeping baby.
"I'm glad she's okay, we'll find a good home for her." she stated, walking away.
Just as she was about to leave I spoke.
"Wait!" I exclaimed.
She turned back and looked at me.
"I want to adopt her...please." I stated.
"Are you sure, Miss Cameron. Not to seem disrespectful, but being a single mother and in your line of work-" I cut her off.
"I'm more than capable of taking care of her, and I would never bring work home with me unless it was necessary. I can give her a good home. Please." I insisted.
She looked at me and then at the baby, and sighed.
"Your lucky I have a copy of the adoption papers in my bag, for just such an occasion." she stated.
I smiled widely and took back the baby.
ONE HOUR LATER.
The woman had left and I stood there smiling.
"Well, good luck, I suppose, is all I can say. Good day, Miss Cameron." the director stated.
"Thank you, Director." I replied and walked out to see Joe, Rachel, and Matt.
"We heard everything." Rachel stated.
"I know." I replied.
"Well, Let's go." she stated.
"Where?" I asked.
"The store, we have some baby supplies shopping to do. Now come on." she stated.
It was five hours later before we finished shopping for everything we needed. With everything bought(courteous of bothe Matt and Joe's credit cards), we headed back to the car and had someone help us pack everything into the car, and after, drove back to my house.
Once there, we walked into the room Matt and Joe had been in since Rachel and I went shopping. They had been working on the nursery. With only five hours, fifteen minutes and thirty-five seconds, they had done an amazing job.
"Wow, boys, It's amazing." I stated.
The walls were purple with grey accent walls, with black musical notes as well decorating the walls. The windows cast perfect lighting in the room and gave the room a lively feel. Everything was dry too. They were very good.
"Glad we did a good job." Matt stated.
"Yeah, now you can unload the car and help us put together all the things we bought. Come on." I stated.
It was another two hours before we got everything put together, set up, and place the right way in the room, and the baby was asleep in her crib.
"So, that leaves only one thing. What's her name?" Rachel asked.
I looked at my baby, yeah, my baby, and smiled before speaking
"Annalena Abigail Cameron." I stated.
"Such a pretty name." Rachel replied.
I continued to smile at her and spoke.
"Welcome to our world, sweetie. Welcome to our world..." I stated.
She lay there, cutely, as she continued to sleep. I was so happy to have found her. I could tell, she'd be one of the greatest in our world of espionage.
OKAY, I HOPE YOU ALL LIKED THE FIRST CHAPTER. PLEASE REVIEW BUT DON'T FLAME. PEACE OUT!
