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Alrightie, I still don't own GG, I'm no Ally Carter! Even though she's pretty awesome...well her writing is anywayz, I don't know if SHE'S awesome, I've never met her... Ok, I'm blabbing, sorry!


Previously On...ummmm...the last chapter for this story:

"In answer, she looked towards the doors that opened, revealing just who else was here.

There standing in the doorway were...


Chapter Two:

Cammie's POV:

I'm pretty sure my jaw dropped when I saw the people at the door.

Standing there were Aunt Abby and...

"Zach?" I asked, my throat was dry. Looking at my semi-boy friend (I wasn't sure if we were still together or not...) that I hadn't seen in over a year, I felt close to tears.

That was rare now, I had trained myself since I had run away to never cry. Yet I was standing there, near in tears, at just the sight of Zach. The guy that I was so sure I loved...but I am never sure about myself and love, that's the thing with the new me. I never know my own feelings that are like that.

"Hey, Cammie. Long time, no see, eh?" he said, shrugging. It was raining, no, scratch that, it was absolutely 15 steps worse than pouring. SO, naturally, he and my aunt were soaking. And, to be perfectly honest, Zach looked like a super model who just got done at a photo-shoot.

"Hey, Squirt! Where've you been? Even Joe, your mom, and I couldn't find you...and that's saying something..." Aunt Abby said, staring at me like I was the one she should be looking up to.

"Oh, around," I said, shrugging as if I wasn't burning inside...well, in a way, but not literally burning. "Now, if I believe correctly, we have a- DUCK!" I screamed, just as we got surrounded by men dressed in all black.

"Cammie, you need to go and-" but what I had to go and do, I will never know, because at that moment, a man pointed to me and said (guess...no seriously, guess what he's gonna say! NO PEAKING!)

'Get Her.'

The infamous words that haunted my ever dream, ahem, nightmare.

Then, something hit me over the head, hard. At the same time, I was trying to dodge both a dart and a bullet as all of the men turned to me and began to attack.

The last thing I heard before I fell and my world went black was the sound of a gun going off and Zach screaming, "CAMMIE!" *tragic, I know, I'm sorry!*


*Nah, I'm just kidding you, there's no cliffy, you luckies! lol!*


I woke in a completely whie room. I was on a bed. It was NOT comfy...AT ALL!

At first, I was sorta freaked, but then I remembered what had happened and I just sat on the bed.

I had been captured.

I, Cameron Ann Morgan, otherwise known as: The Chameleon, Cammie, Cams, Camm, and a few other emberassing nick-names that I will NOT report, had been captured by the enemy. Me, the daughter of one of the two men who had gotten the closest to breaking down the COC. And the god-daughter of the other. *alright, I don't really know if Joe is her god-father, but that's who he is in here...*

I was ashamed, emberassed, outraged.

But, most of all, I was disappointed. About alot of things...most of them, you REALLY do NOT want to know...trust me. Ok, yeah, that sounds weird coming from a spy, but, really, whatever.

The door opened and I looked up to see Zach's mother walking in, the biggest smirk ever was planted in her face.

"You brought this on yourself, Cameron. I told you that you should have become my friend...well, now that you aren't and never will be, I don't feel bad doing THIS!" she cried as she struk me...hard. I didn't get to see what she used, because she began to repeatidly strike me, but it hurt...like... well, you know what I'm talking about.

Her arms went up and down and up and down as she hit me over and over with the mysterious, hard, painful object. I had a feeling it was made of metal. I was right.

She was striking me with a metal bat, over and over. I suspected I had many broken bones.

Then she stopped abruptly.

"You want to see who is our special guest star, Cammie?" she asked me. I snarled at her with what little energy I had left. I was bleeding like crazy, my blood was all over the completely white (now splattered with red) room. It splattered the wall and everything in the room.

She smiled wickedly at me, but moved a curtain to reveal a man in a small room. I recignized him from somewhere.

"Yoo-hoo!" she called to him, banging on the flexi-glass window that seperated our rooms. "Come see your little princess!" she snarled at him. Then he looked up at me and I had one thought before I was knocked out cold.

One thought, one whisper before she hit me in the head with the bat.

Dad.


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