A/N Ummmmm….. I had an entire first chapter planned out and was about to type it but I decided that I hate it so I'm gonna go with this idea. This all starts when Cammie, Bex, Liz, Macey, Zach, Grant, and Jonas are like ten years old. Zach still has his parents, and Liz's parents are spies too, Macey is Cammie's sister because I couldn't think of what to do with her parents so they (and Preston) don't exist. They don't attend Gallagher/Blackthorne yet but they know all about it and will attend later in the story. I'm so sorry if this story totally sucks but I'm a terrible writer in my opinion and my evil friend made me write this. By the way if you haven't already done so, read "A Christmas to Remember" by SuperSpyGirl61197 (the evil friend I was talking about) she is one of my best friends (and even though she should really start using spell check on her stories) she has an amazing story going and I know that it means a lot to her. Most of the story will probley be in Cammie's POV if you want me to do it in any other POV just PM me or leave a review! Oh yah, if I have taken your idea by mistake please PM me and let me know so that I can take down my story. Any ideas would be awesome and I will give you full credit in my A/N's. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS, OR STORY STUFF THIS ALL IS ALLY CARTERS WORK NOT MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POV: Zach (Yah I know I said it would be Cammie but apparently I lied ) (they are ten though)
Cammie was upset, I mean obviously I would be to if I had just found out that my dad would never come home, that I never got to say goodbye. "Cammie are you okay" I asked her so quietly I wasn't sure if she heard me or not. "Cammie" I tried again. She looked up from my arms and my heart broke. Her hair was tangled and knotted, her eyes were red and swollen, even her lip was still trembling.
"Z-za-z-zach, he is going to come home right, the CIA Headquarters made a mistake… right?"
I had no idea what to say, we were best friends (Bex, Liz, and Macey coming in close second though) I had never not know what to say before, but I had to answer at some point right? "I'm not sure Cammie, I'm just not sure" If she had any hope left in her eyes it was gone now. She was just sitting on my lap on my bedroom floor just looking at me.
POV: Cammie
All I could do now was cry into Zach's arms and think about what had happened earlier…
Flashback
Me, Zach, Macey, Bex, Liz, Grant, and Jonas were all walking home after school together cause we all live on the same block, Bex, Liz, Grant, and Jonas, all crossed the street to go home while Me, Zach and Macey kept on walking. Zach was our neighbor so once he went inside Macey and I went to our house. Mom was in the kitchen trying to cook when she got a phone call and went into the other room to take it. Macey and I were used to this stuff because she is in the CIA and all. After about ten minutes mom called us into the living room.
"Cam, Macey… Gosh I never wanted to have to tell you this, I wanted this to never happen" It made no sense to us what she was mumbling about though her tears.
"Girls… your dad has been reported missing" the words didn't register with me they just didn't make sense; I kept replaying the words over and over. Finally it clicked… my dad was gone. I ran out the door not exactly sure where I would go so I settled for Zach's house. I ran right up to his room looking for him, I found Zach and cried in his arms.
End of Flashback
POV: Zach
It was getting late; Cammie fell asleep about an hour ago and it was already ten o'clock but I didn't want to wake her up… just not yet.
POV: Rachel (if you don't know who she is… READ THE BOOKS!!)
Macey and I had dinner around six-thirty and Cammie still wasn't home from the Goode's. "Macey, will you go grab the phone for me I need to call Bridgett (A/N: Mrs. Goode because I don't think it ever mentions Zach's parents names.) Bridgett told me that Cammie was welcome to stay as long as she wanted.
"Mom, where is Cammie and when is she coming home? Macey asked.
"Cammie's fine, she's with Zach so I'm not sure when she'll be home."
"Can I go over to Bex's house mom, I think she needs to know." Macey asked.
"Sure go ahead"
POV: Cammie
I woke up and realized that I fell asleep in Zach's arms; and that it was one o'clock am. HOLY SHIT! ONE O'CLOCK!!!! Zach must have realized I was awake cause he started to mumble something about needing more sleep, and then something about a song called "Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots" that's when I smacked him with a pillow… hard. (A/N I am not kidding this is a real song my idiotic friend for some strange reason likes it and personally it scares the crap outta me.) Zach jolted upright and hit his head on his dresser, I couldn't help but laugh at the look on his face.
"Cammie what are you still doing here?" He asked.
"I was just about to ask you that."
"It doesn't matter let's just go back to sleep." He said.
"Zach can we go on your bed (A/N they are best friends and only ten years old keep that in mind.) I'm not sure about you but I didn't like sleeping on the floor.
"Sure Cam." He said.
POV: Rachel
I wasn't able to sleep at all throughout the night and it was already one o'clock am, both of the girls weren't home, and Chris wasn't coming back. I decided to do what any good CIA agent would do to get more information… hack.
An hour later I found what I was looking for; "Chris Morgan: Mission Folder", it held all of his past/ current/ and possibly future covers. Not to mention where all of the missions take place. It actually didn't give me any information that I didn't know already.
Operative: Chris Morgan
Cover Name: Jacob Park
Mission: Destroy the COC (Circle of Caven)
Mission Time: two days
Status: MISSING
That was the only information that the folder had because it wasn't a long term assignment.
A/N Please review and let me know what you thought I'm going to put up a poll to see if I should continue or not. I have some ideas for the next few chapters though, this chapter was really poorly set up if you ask me but I'm new to this so give me a break! Review and take the poll please!
~Spygirl4ever2019
