Wicked Games
:: I wish you would just swallow your damn pride for once and admit that you really do miss me::
Dear Cammie,
The world was on fire
No one could save me but you
Words are a very powerful thing. So are weapons. And standing there in the tombs, pointing that gun at those explosives, Cammie, good-bye was the last thing that I wanted to say to you. But I had to. You know that now.
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
My mother is a wicked person Cammie. But when I met you, you didn't see me for her. You didn't see me for evil. You saw me for me. Whoever that is. And that's the beauty in life. Finding yourself. Finding answers. Right?
No, I don't wanna fall in love
[This world is only gonna break your heart]
No, I don't wanna fall in love
[This world is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you
I was sent to Gallagher with a mission Cammie. More specifically an op. An assignment from Blackthorne. From Mr. Solomon. To protect you Cammie. From my mother. Joe told me to keep it simple though. Secret. You're never supposed to fall in love on the job Cam.
And I guess, in writing this letter to you, I should let you know, Joe's my father. I never got to tell you. I was never supposed to tell you. Secret. Nobody was supposed to know. Funny how when tragedy strikes, the truth comes out.
What a wicked game you play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
Cammie, you made me feel so confused, though I masked it. You twisted my mind, played tricks on me every chance you got, and I loved every single minute of it. I played them right back, just to see your reaction, just to see your face, your frustration.
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
No, I want to fall in love
With you
When you told me you couldn't run away with me Cammie, I know that it was too good to be true. But I wish that it would happen. I wish that we could run away and never come back. Ever.
World was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
You know that quote Cammie? "Love is a game two can play and both can win"? Well, I don't believe in it at all. One way or another you're going to lose. But in a good way. You have to lose something in order to gain something else. So both of you can never win. But both of you can lose. And win love.
No, I want to fall in love
[This world is only gonna break your heart]
No, I want to fall in love
[This world is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you
Nobody loves no one.
What I'm trying to say Cammie, is… I love you. And I always have. And I'm sorry that I'm not saying it in person but this piece of paper is all I've got at the moment. So, I just wanted to let you know Cammie. I love you.
-Zach
My tears splattered the dirty hotel bedspread as I read the letter that had been sent to me. Somehow Zach had gotten a letter to me. I don't know how. I'd been on the run for answers for 3 months now, and had caught no surveillance. But over the course of these 3 months, I had become a very good wheel artist; having to do surveillance in cars, and other vehicles.
I traced the last few words on the letter and whispered, "I love you too."
My now black hair whipped around as a figure in the back of my motel room moved and said, "I'm glad."
My eyes met green and the person came to stand in front of me. "You ran off without me Gallagher Girl." They wrapped me in an embrace.
"I know. I had to." I sighed.
"Oh yeah?" Zach asked, not letting me answer before covering my lips with his in a heated kiss. A loving kiss.
The kiss lasted for a while before we pulled back. I leaned my forehead against his.
"I missed you." I whispered.
He whispered back, "I missed you too. A lot."
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