CHAPTER 1
~~~Cammie's POV~~~
I was running down a long hallway. I could hear the sound of guns being shot around me. I glanced behind me, and the next thing I knew, someone was directly behind me, and they grabbed both of my arms, stopping me short.
The gunshots stopped, and three more men surrounded me. I groaned slightly, and rolled my eyes. 'Here I go again' I thought to myself.
I leant back, into the person holding my arms and flung my legs up, using the guy as a support. I kicked two of the other guys and they recoiled backwards. I then flipped the guy over my head, as the last man remaining tried to grab my legs. I quickly stood back up and pressed some pressure points to knock the last guy out.
I grabbed some napotine patches and slapped them on each mans head, before I ran off again, this time with no pursuers.
'Cut!' the director yelled.
I stopped running, and walked over behind the cameras. The fur men who had 'attacked' me stood up and began straightening their costumes again.
'Cammie!' the director, Joe Solomon called to me. 'Great job. We need to shoot again a few more times, but from different angles. I just need you to try and look a bit more, exhausted, as you fight. Okay?'
'Sure.' I walked away and sat down in a corner of the mess tent and pulled out my laptop, while I waited for the camera crew to set up at different angles. As I began completing some of my school work, my aunt, and agent, came over to me.
'Hey, Squirt. How you doing?'
'Abby!' I jumped up and hugged her. 'I'm fine. How about you?'
'I'm good. I have a surprise for you!' she said as a boy stepped out from behind her.
'Who's he?' I asked, motioning to him.
'Cam, this is Zach.'
Sorry it's short, but I just really wanted to upload the beginning of what I hope will be a good story… Review please? Or add me to your story alerts? And feel free to give me ideas or whatever… (: