Hi, guys!

Hazellexoxo gave this to me, after gallagherspygirl gave this to her, so, let's thank them all!

Disclaimer: Zach: Cammie, why are you ,Bex, and Eva, tormenting Grant?

Cammie: Oh…um…classified

*Grant frantically bursts in the room, sees Cam, and runs away screaming, dropping the rights *

rights stood on by Zach

Me: Aw… I do not own!

Cammie's POV

I couldn't believe what stood before me.

Sure, I've been tortured, beat, and stabbed, but this hurt the most.

My name is Cammie Morgan. I'm seventeen, and captured.

By who?

Only the most feared ancient terrorist group of all time, the Circle of Cavan.

And I STILL don't know why I'm here.

Anyways, back to the story.

A pain I've never known before crossed my heart, and I can truly say I now know the feeling of betrayal.

I scanned his eyes. No, I told myself. No. It couldn't be...

"Zach?"

He smirked. "What?"

And that one little motion proved to me what I didn't want to hear, didn't want to know.

My eyes filled with tears, and I turned my body bound to the chair away from him.

I heard Grant and Jonas enter the room, heard them laugh, nothing like the way Bex, Liz, Macey and I ever laughed together.

Bex, Liz, and Macey!

I heard the quiet hum of a machine-Liz's machine -driving through walls, and I knew they were here.

Screams echoed in the distance, and the room burst.

"Get in." Bex said as she pulled me inside.

My heart swelled with gratitude.

Sisters.

Page Break

"Are…you okay?" Liz asked me.

I considered this.

Was I okay?

Then I remembered what my spy training was for, and my mouth curled into a small, evil grin.

"Even better."

Was it bad?

If it was, sorry, I'm kinda distracted…LITTLE SISTERS? What are they for, anyway?