Hmm.
The crazy girl strikes again. Okay, I know I REALLy should be working on Dirty Little Secrets, but I can't help myself!
What can I say *shrugs* ? Writers are awesome that way!
Disclaimer: Bex: Grant, please stop.
Grant: What?
Bex: Asking Cammie about Ally Carter. You're annoying her.
Grant: But I wanna see her "rights"
Bex: I'll give you bloody rights! * chases after Grant *
Me: I do not own!
Cammie's POV
Finally.
Today was here.
The final day of our mission.
Life in espionage was never all that interesting (except when it is.).
Time never travels fast (except when it does).
Today was one of the few exceptions.
Today was the last day in my mission.
The objective was simple: I had to go to school and act like a regular girl until…
the bomb.
At precisely Feb 2nd, 9:00 (A/N Haha!), the bomb would be placed at….classified.
My mission?
Disable it.
Now, you might be asking yourselves why I had to go through months of school before this.
My reply to that is: if a girl came one day, and disappeared the next, wouldn't that seem suspicious?
And in the spy world, suspicious can be deadly.
I found everyone at the front of the school.
We had entries and exits memorized.
We knew how to deactivate the bomb. (Even though we didn't know what it was doing there.)
We were ready!
Or so we thought.
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That was the deactivation code.
We knew there would be silent triggers around the bombs.
Thankfully, Liz was gone, but…Macey…
While she was touching up her eyeliner, she…stumbled into a silent alarm.
"MACEY!" we screamed.
"What?" She cried.
"Did I put too much on? Oh, I know, it was the color, wasn't it? I knew I shouldn't have tried a blue-black…"
Her only response was being frantically dragged out the door.
But we were too late.
People exploded out of nowhere, and if I hadn't had the whole "spy thing" going on, I would've sworn that a feather could've knocked me over.
A man in black grabbed me from behind, and I flipped hime over, pulling his mask off as he neatly fell.
I couldn't believe what I saw.
"Dad?" I whispered.
Yeah, I know.
I didn't like it either.
Happy Chinese New Year!
