HI EVERYONE! SO THIS IS MY FIRST FANFICTION! I HOPE YOU ALL LIKE IT! PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK AND HOW I COULD IMPROVE! SADLY I DONT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, THEY ALL BELONG TO THE AMAZING ALLY CARTER! SO HERE'S MY STORY AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT JEFFIEEEE XO
Cameron Ann Morgan stood infront of her home, her face covered in mixed emotions that no normal person would be able to read, as she watched her mother pile the last of their belongings in to her car. Today was last day Cameron would live a some what normal life.
Cameron had been training and prepering for this day her entire life, yet now that it had finally arrived she didn't feel ready. You see Cameron was finally starting her new life as a Gallagher Girl. The Gallagher Academy of Exceptional Young Women had always been Cameron's destiny, she was a legacy, and she could not wait to prove it.
"Cammie?" A soft voice pulled her away from her thought's. Slowly turning Cameron came face to face with a young boy whom had been her best friend for the past six years.
"Hi Zach..." Cameron sent him a small smile, that faltered after a while, causing her eyes to fill with tears "I don't want to say goodbye." she whisperedshe looked up at the boy's tall frame.
"This isn't a goodbye Cams, this is just a see you soon." Zachary Goode flashed her one of his signiture smirks, he had always known what to say to Cameron when she was upset, but this time his words broke her heart. Zachary thought that in a few year's Cameron would be back and they would both be causing havoc for their parents once again, but he couldn't be more wrong as after today Cameron's life would change forever as she would become a legend. A legacy. A spy. And Zachary, well Zachary would be the civilian she was forbidden to hae any form of contact with.
Cammie's P.O.V (Five Years Later)
"Oooh," Bex said throwing an arm around my shoulders "I want one."
"There not puppy's." I shook my head as I watched the two incredibly handsome boy's my best friend was currently drooling over.
"Can we talk to them?" she whined in my ear, tugging on the crisp white sleve of my shirt
"No, Bex, were not here for pleasure." I stated, running a hand through my dishwater blonde hair. It was true we wasn't, the real reason we was at the National Mall in Washington DC is because we was on a Cove Ops. assignment. Yes thats right I said Cove Ops. as in Covert Operations. Let me explain my name is Cameron 'Cammie' Ann Morgan, also known as the chameleon. My parents are Rachel Morgan, Gallagher Academy headmistress and ex CIA agent, and Matthew Morgan, CIA agent currently M.I.A. I go to The Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women, you see most people believe that Gallagher is a school for snobby little daddy's girl's whom get whatever they want, whenever they want it, and I admit in some case's thats true, but what most people don't know is that Gallagher is actually a school were exceptional young women come to train how to become some of the most talented spy's the world has ever seen. The majority of the girl's who attend Gallagher are all legacies like myself and Rebecca Baxter, whom I highly recommend you call Bex unless you want to have every bone in your body broken until you are just a pile of flesh crumpled on the floor. Bex is one of my best friend's and is the only none american Gallagher girl in history, she's pretty proud of that too. However you can also get some girl's who join the academy like my two other best friends did. Elizabeth 'Liz' Sutton, is a clumsy southern belle who is the daughter of two civilians that think Gallagher is just a boarding school for bright young women. Liz is literally the smartest person I know, she can hack in to the CIA in less than an hour, so Gallagher seaked her out and asked her to join our amazing school, making little Lizzie the most talented hacker the CIA has ever seen. And every now and then we even get an extreamly rare case such as what happened with Macey McHenry, yeah that's right the senators daughter, you see Mace just thought she was joining a boarding school for stuck up bitches, so we tried to stop her from joining the school yet her parents insisted she go here, so we let her in. When Macey found out about our cover and what we really are she accepted it much better than we expected, no screaming, no crying, no wanting to call mummy and daddy, she just took it all in and now she is one of the best spy's in our year, especially when it comes to disguises.
"Please!" Bex whined in my ear, pulling me away from my thoughts.
"No, Bex. We're here for Cove Ops. not talking to cute boy's and that's final." Bex huffed as I studied the boy's, something just wasn't right about them. Trapping my bottom lip between my teeth my eye's scanned over every inch of the boy's, then it clicked.
"Bex," I turned to face my best friend, acting like we were just two teenage girl's giggling over hot boys " It's them..." I whispered. You see our assignment was to tail two agent's through the mall successfully and find out their meeting place, yet there was a twist. Today, along with the rest of my Cove Ops. class, we weren't just tailing a bunch of agent's,we were tailing people like us, spy's in training, yet these weren't just spy's in training, they were boy spy's in traning. Boy's. These boys were from The Blackthorne Institute for Troubled Young Men, also known as The Blackthorne Institute for Spy's/Assassin's, yet all of the girl's in my class didn't know about the assassin bit yet.
"What!" Bex whisper shouted "It can't be... can it?" She slowly tilted her head to the side, her lips parting in confusion.
"Look closely their contacts are to small, you can see their real eye colour around the outline, the one on the right's wig has slipped forward, you can see some blonde hair sticking out the back of it" I gave her a mischievous smile "Pluss you can see the comms in their ears." As I spoke my smile broadened, as did Bex's.
"Cammie you little genius! " Bex squealed as the two boy's began to part way's.
"Let the game's begin." She gave a cheeky smile as she wrapped her arm's around me, whispering in my ear "Knock em' dead Chameleon!" Bex pulled back, before turning and following the boy who we thought to be Agent N, the boy Bex had been asigned to tail.
"Good luck, Duchess" I whispered as I watched Bex strut away, her hips swaying. That just left me to follow Agent G, he had take more care than the other boy when tying to hide his true identity choosing a wig that almost covered his comms, yet it didn't just cover it all. Sighing I turned and began to follow the boy, doing what I did best, blending in to the crowed so he wouldn't see me. Turning in to a true pavement artist. Turning in to The Chameleon.