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Part 3. Many believe that things happen for a reason, but sometimes people meddle with the balance of power. When Cam lost her identity, she was alone, but now she's with friends she should be safe, right? But with a twist of fate, she finds herself back at square one. Will Cam ever be happy with herself, or will she keep chasing the life that no longer makes her happy. Camler or Zammie

'It's beautiful, isn't it?' She asked aloud. I stayed where I was. 'The night is so simple. So...quiet. I love it because that's when all the lost creatures come out...it's because they feel safe' She then turned to me 'You feel safe in the shadows, don't you Cameron?' She gave a small smile. I nodded. For some reason words seemed to have abandoned me. 'I used to be like you. I would roam the halls of Gallagher and slip into the passageways. I felt like I could escape. I could spy on the spies' She laughed 'I felt powerful' She squinted at me 'You don't feel powerful anymore, do you?' She shook her head, answering her own question 'No you don't. You feel lost. And you want answers. So ask'

'What happened to me Catherine?'

'Many things' She shrugged 'You handled it all though. You were strong willed. The Circle couldn't break your spirit...so they decided to break your reality. Blur the lines between fantasy and reality' She chuckled again 'You became their puppet and you danced'

'How long did the Circle have me?' I asked

'How long have they had you is a better question' She turned away from me 'No one really leaves the Circle'

Chapter 1 We're Here

Cam POV

Looking back into your past can be easy for some, simply flicking through a photo album and smiling at the photos, a warm feeling sitting in your stomach of pride and joy...not for me. I look back and see two lives twisted in a unrealistic form of reality. One life was a normal teen at school who felt that there was more; a constant feeling of something missing and the need to run. The other life was of a spy teen at a school of exceptional people, who felt that there should be less, a overwhelming feeling of dread and the overwhelming desire to breathe. That was my life. Now...it's another story... exploring that fragile part of my past where I was in between lives. How did I get there? Why was I there? And what had I done?

The journey back to California was a long and tense ride. Townsend and Joe were in the front seats arguing about which route to take. Me, Macey, Bex and Liz were cramped in the middle, a space not made for four. An in the back was Catherine and Tyler. There were restrained, helpless. I fought the urge to turn around and just look at Tyler. I kept my head focused in front of me, yet the small hairs on the back of my neck were aware of his presence...and what happened last time we were in a car together...oops.

I looked out the window and stared at the familiar woodlands that surrounded this part of california. I love that this is almost hidden compared to the buzz of hollywood not to far away from us. I opened my window a little, allowing the cool breeze to dance across my face. I closed my eyes and soaked in the memories. Big mistake.

'Could everything be that simple?' I whispered to the person next to me

'Don't' they hissed

'Will it stop?' I asked 'Will the torture stop if I told?'

'Don't' they hissed once again

'I'm better use alive' I said reaching to my side

'Cam no!' They screamed, but it was too late, I had already pulled open the door and thrown myself out, my body rolling on the tarmac and spiralling across the road. There was a screech of tyres but I didn't wait for them. I picked myself up and darted into the woods. Brambles and twigs clawing at my legs and arms as I kept running.

'CAMERON' came a cry, but I didn't stop to think about it, I didn't stop to help them. We were both going to get killed at some point, we both knew people were after us and splitting up doubled our chances of surviving.

The dream then shifted.

'TELL ME!' An order came.

'I don't know' I whispered feeling the tears fall

'YOU DO' I was hit

'She's a child! Leave her out of this!' Someone else said

'She saw!'

'We don't know that, let her go'

'Are you going soft on us? Do you care about her life?'

'She doesn't know' The voice said confidently, determined, sure.

'Kill them both' The order came

'NO' I screamed fighting against the barrier formed around me. Someone else was fighting and there were many shots being fired, twigs breaking under foot. There were so many punches thrown, I threw some, I blocked some, I was hit by some.

'Cameron' The voice grabbed me by my arms 'Look at me' I did as I was told, there was a large gash across their face, blood mixing with dirt and dust. 'Run' They whispered. So I did. I did until I came to a road, and there were headlights. They stopped. Two people got out.

'Are you okay honey?'

'I don't know' I answered scared

'What's your name?'

'What's yours?'

'I'm Oliver. This is my wife Michelle. What's your name sweetheart?'

'Cameron. My friends call me Cammie'

'Well Cammie, where do you live?'

'I don't know'

'Cammie, would it be okay if we took you to to hospital? We need to see if you're hurt' 'Where are we?' I asked

'California. Have you ever been here Cameron?'

'Once I think, with my dad'

'Where's your dad now?'

'Dead' I replied

I snapped my eyes open, hearing the pounding of my heart in my ears. My muscles were tense and I looked down to see my left hand hovering on the door handle. I snatched it away as if it suddenly burnt. No one else seemed to register what I just experienced. I stole a quick glance behind and Tyler was staring at me curiously. Hie eyes reflected the worry that I felt. This was not going to be easy.

Author's note: New Story! I can't believe this is number 14 for me! So excited to share with you where this story is going to go! I haven't decided when this story will be uploaded as I haven't worked out my schedule; therefore next chapter will be out next Wednesday (3rd Jan). See you all soon xxx