Hey so I came up with this idea last week and I decided to create a new fanfic with it! It won't be updated that often, just every to every other weekend. Ok so I hope you like it! Oh and there will be Zammie! :0)

WARNING- Only some of the first book happened in this story! :0)

Disclaimer- All rights to Ally Carter, you know what's mine and what's not. This story is officially disclaimed.

Chapter 1

Zach

"Mr. Goode the Director just called, he wants you to meet him in his office as soon as possible." Sara, my secretary informed me as I walked into my office.

Last year I graduated from Blackthorne Institute for Boys, and my friend Jonas and I where the only two of our graduating class to get immediately drafted into the CIA.

"Will do Sara," I replied as I turned around and walked back out of my office, and walked back into the elevator. Two months after I joined, Joe Solomon my instructor went on a mission and was declared MIA after missing three scheduled call ins, so I was given the title of 'best agent in the CIA.' So it was no surprise that the Director called me up to his office. Ever since then I've had missions back to back. More than likely it would be for him to assign me another mission, but he normally gives me at least a day in-between missions, so it was a bit unexpected. I had just gotten off of a plane from Britain, where I was on a joint mission with Bex Baxter and Grant Newman from MI6.

It was great getting to see Grant again, we were best friends and roommates back at Blackthorne. He was also accepted into the CIA but chose to work at MI6 as his long time crush Bex Baxter chose to work there. They met when our class did an exchange with Gallagher our sophomore year. At first I never really talked to her because her and her two other friends always looked depressed, and I didn't really want to be around them and their mood swings. But when Grant started dating her I was around them constantly and found that they weren't as bad as they seemed. Later he told me that at the end of their freshman year one of their best friends decided to run away, and no one has heard from her since then.

I finally got out of the elevator and nodded at the secretary who was stationed in front of the director's office, and knocked on the door.

"Zach come in," my boss Josh said from behind his desk.

"Have a seat," he ordered not looking up from his papers. This was only Josh's second year as director; he's twenty-five which is only five years older than me. But he does do a good job running the agency, so no one really minds that he's extremely young for such a high position.

"You have a mission for me?" I asked with my signature smirk on my face, cocky as always.

"Actually yes I do, but it's not a normal mission, and it will most likely take a long time." He explained looking up from his desk to meet my gaze.

"How long exactly?" I asked. Most of the missions I've done so far only lasted a month at the most.

"It depends, but we've estimated about a year and a half, at best." He said folding his hands on his desk.

"What exactly is this mission?" I asked, curious to see what would take so long.

"Go over the file. If you accept the mission than you leave today, if I see you tomorrow I will assume that you didn't take the mission and will assign someone else. You may go," he said waving his hand at me in a dismissive manner before he turned back to his paper work.

I left the room and got on the elevator deciding that I would go over the file in my office.

"Anything I need to know about Sarah? Well other than the fact that you're pregnant?" I asked as I walked back into my office.

"No but I just wanted to tell you that I'm preg- wait how did you know?" She asked following me into my office.

"I'm a spy Sara, and you've been married for years now. It was gonna happen soon." I answered unsealing the folio that held my mission details.

"Okay, well than other than that no." Sara said shaking her head, and walking out of my office.

"Congrats by the way!" I yelled after her, seconds later she reappeared in the door way.

"Thank you!" She replied with a smile. Sara was like a mother to me; whenever I needed a place to crash it was at her house. Whenever I got into trouble I went to her for help. She was one of the few people whose ever seen the nice side of me.

"No problem," I responded giving her a small smile before I looked down at the papers inside the folio.

Mission objective:

Find Cameron Morgan.

Wow, a one sentence mission that'll last a year and a half, unlikely. I don't know why the director was making such a big deal about it. I mean really, it's just finding one person it can't be that bad. I looked through the other papers behind it and found Cameron's profile.

Name: Cameron Morgan (Prefers Cammie)

Age: 18

School: Went to Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women for most of her freshman year.

Parents: Matthew and Rachel Morgan

Well, I guess it will be a little more difficult than expected. Her parents are spy legends, her mom works as headmistress for Gallagher, and her father was declared MIA before he mysteriously showed up at Gallagher's doorstep. Thinking back on it, he showed up the same month that Cammie went missing.

Eye color: blue/green

Hair color: dirty blond

Spy skills: Excelled in every area, especially as a pave-work artist

That would explain why no ones found her yet. With parents like hers she must have been trained at a young age, and she has spying in her blood so it probably came natural to her. Her background must have been something like mine, except her parents actually cared for her.

Last known location: Gallagher Academy.

Known Aliases: None that have been found.

Picture: None on file, all pictures were stolen, or burned.

This sounds a little challenging, but I've got nothing better to do so why not? I'll prove everyone wrong and come back soon with Cammie Morgan.

"Sara!" I yelled, gathering my things.

"Yes?" she asked walking back into my office.

"I'm gonna need a plane ticket to Virginia." I explained grabbing my things before I walked out of my office and jumped into my Jeep. I drove to my apartment just down the road at a fast clip. There's a lot of things I need to get done before tomorrow. The first step was to talk to Cammie's parents who are currently at Gallagher.

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Edited: 3/3/14

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