This is just a little idea for a one-shot I came up with while I was laying in bed so please enjoy!

Cammie POV

"Hey Cammie," my dad said as he walked into my room I was coloring a picture and I looked up at him.
"Hello Daddy," I said casually and looked back at my picture as if he hadn't just come back from an important mission. He didn't know I knew that but I just because I was eight didn't mean I was stupid.
"Hey I thought we would sneak out and go to the circus," Dad whispered in my ear.
"The circus? I'm told old for the circus," I told him but inside I wanted to go really bad.
"Thats funny cause I'm not," dad said dmiling and taking my blanket off my bed. "Guess I'll just have to kidnap you," he sighed. He grabbed me and wrapped me up in a blanket. I felt im carrying me in his arms as I wriggled in protest. Then I felt daddy stop in his tracks.
"Whats going on here," Mommy said and dad slowly turned around and I felt him hide me behind his back.
"Nothing," he said as I started to kick and thrash around again.
"Daddy's kidnapping me," I shrieked/giggled as I finally rolled out of his arms.
"Oh no my position has been compromised! Time for plan B," daddy exclaimed as I ran behind mom. Dad ran after me and grabbed me.
"Let go of my daughter you fiend," my mommy giggled. I tried to escape but daddy wasn't underestimating me again.
"Never!" Daddy exclaimed and ran out the door. He put me in the car and fastened my seatbelt and closed the car door then he got in, put on his seatbelt, and began to drive.
"No fair," I pouted as we pulled into the parking lot but inside I was bustling with excitment bit a good spy always keeps up their cover and I was going to be a great spy when I grew up! It was my life goal.
"Now Cammie you are going to love this trip to the circus or else," My daddy said moving his index finger across his neck.
"Ok, ok," I said in mock surrender. Lets just say I was a smart eight year old. As we walked into the giant circus area I felt daddy put a tracker on me and a bug. Oh daddy I am smarting then you think as we walked in I felt the giant masses of people pressing against us. It was time for my big escape. Now I had done this before but not in such a big crowd I looked up at my dad and grinned I slipped a note into his pocket that said:
I escaped! Haha meet you at our seats in an hour!
-Cammie your little eight year old Chameleon
He didn't even notice my brush pass. His gripped loosened slightly on my hand and I took my chance. I dashed through the crowds giggling like crazy. I ran through the people and then I feel right onto someone. A little boy who had emerald green eyes and dark brown hair.
"I'm so sory I wasn't watching where I was going," I said as I stood up and helped him back up. He smirked at me.
"No problem I'm John," he said holding a hand out to me. He was smart like me I could tell, he was wearing a black hot wheels t-shirt and some jeans while I was wearing a Flutter Shy t-shirt and some jeans. He was lying and I could tell he wanted to be a spy when he grew up too. A real spy not some James Bonde spy he wanted to be like me and he was a good liar.
"If your John then I'm Lilly," I told him taking his hand and smiling big. He laughed as we dropped our hands back to our sides.
"So Lilly what brings you here to the circus," he asked as we started walking through the big masses off people.
"Oh well my dad wanted me to come with him so he kidnapped me and I have just made my grand escape. What about you John what brings you here?" I asked him in midst of my giggles.
"Oh well my mom wanted to come here to take care of some buisness she kills people for a living as if I don't realize that she's evil," he scoffed, "your lucky your dad is one of the good guys I'm sure."
"Yay well we are eight we aren't even supposed to know this stuff," I said to the boy and we sat down on a bench.
"Guess we are smarter then our parents think," the boy said smirking.
"Guess so and umm daddy no more snooping in our conversation," I said smashing the bug between my little fingers. the boy laughed.
"He has a tracker on me too," I told the boy as we laughed. I pointed to where the tracker was and Zach's smirk got big. He grabbed the tracker and walked over to a little girl about our age. He swiftly slipped it into her pocket and came back to me.
"We should move I think I found daddy," he said pointing towards my dad.
"This way," I said and pulled him off down a hall. I ran my hands along the side of the hall until I found what I was looking for. I pushed and a doorway swung open. I pulled the boy in and closed the door.
"Nice," the boy said leaning agaisnt the wall. I smiled proudly and then came up with an awesome idea.
"Want to trick my dad?" I asked him excitement over coming my voice.
"Whatcha got in mind?" the boy said. I reached into my little Hello Kitty purse and pulled out two sets of eye color changing contacts and some easy to wash out hair dye that I had found in my parents closet. The boys eyes widened and his smirk got huge. We put on the contacts and sprayed our hair. Our eyes were now both brown and our hair was blonde.
"Lets do this," I said and we stepped out of the passage way. We dusted off our clothes and raided bags for new clothes. I was now in a Hello Kitty t-shirt and the boy was wearing a Bob the Builder shirt. We both walked around casually till we spotted my dad.
"Operative spotted," I said and the boy noticed my dad.
"Time to start the mission," he said.
"Mission lost children," I whispered to his ears and then fake tears started to roll down my face. I saw that he had started to fake cry too.
"Mommy!" I called out in a fake voice and pulled the boy toward my dad.
"Daddy!" He called in a fake voice too. We were crying and running around like crazy.
"Mommy!"
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
"Mommy!" We cried and ran around till we bumped into my dad.
"Have you seen our parents," the boy asked tears running down his cheeks.
"Bubba and I can't find our parents!" I sobbed and hugged the boy. We both cried again practically screaming.
"Shh shhh," my daddy said and he picked us up. "I'll help you find your parents." He carried us around till we decided we'd had enough.
"Them thats them!" I shrieked pointing towards the bathrooms.
"Mommy just went into the bathroom!" the boy yelled along with me. We jumped off my dad and ran to the bathrooms. As soon as we got in there we changed and washed out the hair dye. We strolled out laughing at our superiousity. We walked towards where my dad and I had seats.
"My seat is Row 41 and I seat in seat C," I told the boy looking at the ticket I had taken from my daddy.
"My seat is Row 41 too! And I am seat B!" He exclaimed, "Oh yeah Zach," he said telling me his real name.
"Cammie," I replied and we ran to our seats. My dad was already at our seats.
"Cammie! Where have you been!" My dad exclaimed as we sat in our designated seats.
"Bubba and I lost our parents but we found them by the bathrooms," I told him in my make fake voice and show'd him the inside of my purse. His eyes nearly fell out of his head. The rest of the trip Zach, Dad, Zach's mom, and I laughed and ate cotton candy until we got seperated in a crowd. Some lady bumped into dad and dropped a napkin with names on it then dissapeared. Then I ran into Zach again.
"Where's your mom?" I asked and then Zach, Dad, and I heard a gun shot.
"You don't think-" I started but Zach was nodding his head and giving me a look like don'tsayityoucouldgetindeepthatway. So I just let it be.
"We need to get going Cammie," my dad said urgently.
"Bye Zach see you again?" I asked as dad pulled me away.
"We are both going to have the same proffessian what are the chances of us not?" Zach said knowingly and smirked. I waved goodbye and then the crowd swallowed Zach and I couldn't see him anymore but I didn't worry. I knew he was right I would see him again. Somewhere deep inside me I felt like no matter what hapened Zach and I would have a big future together. So I just decided to let the future unfold as my mother put it. We were both going to be spies anyways if we didn't just meet we would hunt each other down. When I am older only though. If I don't see him again by the time I turn sixteen I would go and find him. I made it a solem promise. I will see you in atleast eight years time Zach I promise.

Hope you enjoyed that little one-shot all though if you feel like I didn't finish it then review and tell me if enough people say that it didn't feel complete then I will make it like a short story or something like that. Well hope you enjoyed and plzzz review!