DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN Cammie Morgan or any other character's from the Gallagher Girls series. I do not own the Gallagher Girls series either- It's Ally Carter's. I only own my own Character's and the plot.

I swear on my life, I don't know anything about this KC..." Cammie argued.

Only hours earlier, a person... or a robot (the mask and the Armour made it hard to tell), had crashed through the windows of Gallagher Academy. The person "KC" had alot of explaining to do, but when she crashed, her Armour and mask disappeared and revealed a girl, who had been knocked unconscious. She had a chain necklace with two letters on- K and C- which everybody could only guess were her initials. She had been asleep since. Now a few hours after code black, Cammie and her roommates (plus Zach) stood in the headmistress's office.

"Are you sure?" asked Rachael Morgan, who was sitting at the desk in front of everyone.

"I'm sorry mum" apologized the eighteen years old.

Cammie's aunt had her face twisted in thought, muttering words that sounded like "KC, RC, JC... KC, LC, DC, AC, HC, FC..." and so on. She was truly in thought and ignored the conversation in the room.

Cammie's mother nodded in understanding toward the students before dismissing them. The girls and boy filed out in an orderly fashion. The girls followed the usual route towards their room- stopping half way to say goodnight to Zach- before goings sleep.

As Cammie entered, she flopped down onto her bed and sighed loudly. The girls – Liz and Macey- obviously noticed Cammie's annoyance to this situation as this could be a clue to her "summer self".

"Come on Cammie, there was nothing on the database about this girl, no fingerprints or file, nothing," explained Liz. She was partly annoyed that she couldn't find her on anything.

"Yeah, but this person, I swear, has reason to break in..." sighed Cammie.

Macey rolled her eyes at the stupid answer, "Of course she has a reason to break in, everyone normally does."

Cammie shook her head at her roommates, picked up her plaid pink, white and blue PJ bottoms and plain white t-shirt off her bed before walking into the bathroom, after Bex strolls out.

As soon as everyone was ready, they all said their goodnights. They slept. They all had their dreams, but Cammie's was very interesting that night.

Cammie was in a room. A very grey room with alot of blood splattered around the room. The lights were off due to the lack of interest Catherine had with her. Cammie's body was sore and weak. Her throat was sore from the screaming that was a result of Cammie's torture. Her legs were red from the blisters caused by searing hot tongs and she had infected cuts on her arms from being slashed with a knife. Cammie's wrists were red from the binds that had held her down and there were large cuts down the side and around her face. Her body was small and fragile. You could see her ribs through her mattered and bloody t-shirt. Cammie had just looked like she had gone through hell—which she had.

Hours and hours of torture, from many Circle members. She took a beating from all - except from one.

She refused to hit or even touch Cammie. She had told them over and over again, that torturing people was not her job within the group. It was her job to find and kill. She was an assassin and a very good one in fact.

She was plain, just like Cammie almost. She could blend in and lose her assailants very easily. Her average blonde hair made it easy for people to not remember her, but her eyes were like the Caribbean Sea. She was easy to forget but one thing people could never forget was the name. KC. Kacey Carson, the daughter of the very best assassins in the world; Reed Carson and Justice Carson. RC and JC. The family had never been caught and were on the CIA hit list, even though they did ask for information about certain people. Reed and Justice Carson had apparently disappeared from sight and people believed that they were dead. They would ask Kacey about her parents, but the only thing they would get in return would be Kacey's death glare. No more would be said.

Kacey was apparently different to her parents. She often helped the CIA. MI6, ASIS and many other secret services across the world. She had changed her life style from before. Her life was nothing but death and emotionless. Exactly how Zach would have turned out if they had never met.

Kacey often visited Cammie at night, to clean and tend to her. It was truly amazing how the girl could hide and reveal her true self when she wanted. It was like she had two lives. Two Kacey Carsons to choose from.

In the day, she could become Catherine's personal killer, hiding for her own personal uses and at night she was a fun and adventurous girl to talk to. It was like two old friends catching up on each other. Cammie would tell Kacey about her roommates and her boyfriend, Zach, while Kacey often talked about her friends and boyfriend, Jack Clark. They would ask about each other's life styles.

Cammie learnt that Justice and Reed Carson were dead. Kacey found they dead, bleeding on the kitchen floor, and Kacey had burnt them to their wishes.

Kacey learnt about Cammie's father who was taken captured by Catherine and killed.

It was an odd place for a slightly bizarre friendship to born at. The two were very fond to each other.

Even though the two got on well, Cammie was getting weaker and weaker from the pounding and painful days Catherine had given her. Kacey had notice this.

That's why one night, Kacey came down with a few of her friends. Jack Clark, the one who had apparently had stolen Kacey Carson's heart, Tala Robertson and Will Knight, the tricksters and party-goers and the famous Sam Jones was on communications. They had gotten Cammie out and safe.

But Sam couldn't disable an alarm in time, and the Circle had known about their escape. Kacey had told Jack, Tala, Will and Sam to get Cammie to safety at the top of the hill. Kacey said that she could lie and say she was doing another job for somebody else that was here in Rome and didn't know about the alarm that was set off. They had all agreed.

And soon enough Cammie had drifted into the darkness and had woken up surrounded by nuns in a convent. She had no idea how she had got there. She had no idea who had taken her there. She had no memory what so ever about her summer.

Cammie woke with a start. Her breathing was ragged and heavy. She had just remembered most of her summer. It was Kacey Carson who had tricked Catherine Goode into thinking that Cammie was still in the dark and horrible room. Kacey Carson had saved her life.

Cammie immediately pulled back her covers and put on her slippers. She looked at her roommate's beds and noticed that they were fast asleep. That was the okay to go. Cammie slipped out the door and carefully made her way towards the major injuries ward that Kacey was in.

As Cammie slipped in, she noticed a watch on Kacey's arm; it looked exactly like her watch in Cammie's dream. It was bigger that a normal watch and looked even more technical then the watch Liz had made in junior year. It was a prototype for and Cammie was the one to test it. Unfortunately, to Cammie's dismay, it had gone terribly wrong and received a broken arm for trying it out.

"You seem like you know her," a male voice behind Cammie stated. Cammie knew the voice and didn't turn around; she just continued staring at Kacey.

"Yeah, I do" replied Cammie, in a dreary voice.

"Were you lying back then? In your mom's room?" asked the voice.

"No, and I am not lying now, "admitted Cammie.

The male had stepped forward now in line with Cammie. He turned to face her.

"Then how do you know her? What's her name?" asked the male.

Cammie turned around to face the man. "I am not saying her name. Her name is famous. You should know her from Blackthorne. She saved my life. Zach, so I owe her one."

Cammie stormed out on Zach. She promised herself that she wouldn't reveal who Kacey was until Kacey woke up and introduced herself.

Cammie slipped into the passageway next to the infirmary. She walked through thousands of cobwebs, spiders, and unidentified objects in the dark. She made her way towards her room where her roommates were sleeping. Cammie got into bed and waited for the new day.

So... that's the first part... i have the second one... almost.

I seem to like dots... :)

Anyway, Cammie has a flash back of her dream and starts to put together her Summer! Kacey Carson is a main part of it.

That's all i am saying for now...( I did some more dots again :/ )

so REVIEW PLEASE! :)