AN: Yo dudes! (OK I'm really not the kind of person who looks good doing or saying that) Anyway, thank you to all people who reviewed or subscribed (oh yeah, you know who you are now please review, I'd love to hear from you!) Thanks to Izzy12345 (close friend) for finally reading the story after loads of persuasion! Anyway…on with the story!

Disclaimer:

Me: I don't own the Gallagher Girls, characters, plot etc.

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Me: (hurtful expression) What? I'm in a rush! Sorry!

Gallagher Academy: The Final Stand

Chapter 3: Cameron's POV

The next few weeks were completely manic. Everyone's curriculums' changed. The younger years in particular needed to train in stances and kicks that would usually learn in 3 years, they were so far doing really well. The fact that there lives depended on it (not to be melodramatic) acted as a whip to a horse. They suddenly worked twice as hard getting up from the crack of dawn and not going back to bed until they were red and sore from multiple bruises and the sky was as black as coal.

Bex, much to her delight, was offered a chance as an assisting coach because there wasn't enough specialised staff to coach everyone on such demand. So the current P&E training staff consisted of Ms Hancock, Mrs Baxter, Mr Baxter, Bex Baxter and that was it. Three Baxter's must have been a terrifying sight. That's a lot of Baxter to try and cope with. Mind you they liked me so that was OK.

Macey finished catching up in record time and was training harder than anyone, staying on later than most just too repeatedly punch a sack hanging from the roof. The amount of shower's she took a day, due to sweat, was getting ridiculous. I didn't understand why she was working so hard until, one day I found her in a secret passageway staring at a wall.

I'd gone there myself to do the same thing, staring at a wall in private was actually a very good way to avoid stress. It gave you time to think, to plan, to come up with every flaw possible with said plan and then have to start all over again.

She was just sitting there with a set of headphones in her ear, her head tilted back against the wall, listening to the music that blared at a comfortable sound in her ears. She looked up when I entered and smiled, I must have looked shocked because the next second she slapped her knee and laughed a light and airy laugh.

"Your face," she said between laughs. I personally was offended! Well how would you like it if someone said to you 'Your face' and then started laughing their head off!

"Thanks!" I replied letting a hint of sarcasm enter my tone. She stopped her laughing gradually and let out a deep sigh. "What's wrong with you recently?" I asked curious. She turned to look at me as I sat down. "Not like that! I mean … why are you working so hard? I get it, you want to live and survive this whole war but you're working harder than you need to. You're a direct descendant of Gillian Gallagher herself, you don't need to work this hard."

She laughed, but this time it was different, this time it was a weary sort of chuckle. "I expected you to be a better guesser. It's like I live two lives. When most people see me, they think: Senator's daughter, a bitchy yet pretty, spoilt airhead. They forget I'm a real person not just a cover. When you guys see me you see: Macey McHenry, friend, fighter, loyal and helpful and above all make-up and boy guru!" I laughed at that. "My point is you know me so well, that you forget that I'm a very famous with a very powerful Dad. You see me for me and that's a good thing but if I'm killed in battle to you that would be a very sad loss of a friend, to everyone else it would be a …"

And that's when I under stood Macey couldn't die, she had to survive and protect her cover right to the end. If she were to die then the whole of the United States of America would go berserk. My school was good at lying but how would we cover up the death of America's most famous teenage girl, especially if the death happened on school grounds. She had to live, there was no other option for her.

For once I felt sorry for Macey McHenry and so I put my arms around her skinny body and comforted her. It felt ironic to be the comforter rather than the comfortee for once but I was happy. I'd caused so much misery I was glad to help someone feel better.

Liz meanwhile was in the Labs 24/7 (not like she was before). The weapons and gadgets, she and Dr Fibbs were coming up with both awesome and terrifying. She was honoured to be helping Dr Fibbs whom she idolised and he in turn praised her ideas. This war was almost fun for her.

It wasn't long before mum's idea of "help" turned up. If you call 50 skilled operative's from the CIA and MI6, your amazing Aunt Abby, and the biggest surprise of all: 80 Blackthorne Boys of whom were from the Senior, Junior and Sophomore years. Including a mysterious yet annoying boy with dark brown the colour of Coffee and eyes like emeralds. Oh and his three cute friends, who I'm fairly sure no Bex, Liz and Macey very well.

I stared at Zach and he stared at me and that was when my mouth opened and I said "hi." Damn! 'hi'? Yeah you haven't seen you're really cute boyfriend since you ran away and all you say now is hi? Zach chuckled and my cheeks turned a shade of red so dark it was the exact colour that a sunburnt Liz was. I was about say something better or run into his arms and recreate a reunion scene from a film when Tina ran downstairs.

"Cammie, Cammie, Cammie!" she said breathing hard. I whipped round and looked at her questioningly. "It's Mr Solomon," she explained "he's asking fro you, his memory's recovered and he's remembered something that he says could help us. A LOT!"

And that's all it took to make me leave this awkward position and race after Tina, several pairs of footsteps following me. One slightly heavier than the others…

AN again: OK Guys, there are something's I think I should elaborate on. Although Mr Solomon has been recovering from a coma, his memory has been dodgy and he has had a hard time staying awake or active for too long. Secondly) I do not intend on making Tina evil, it really annoys how she's always depicted as a mean person, in my opinion she's one of Cammie's friends. I intend on also including Eva, Courtney, Tina, Mick, Anna and of course Kim Lee who are always shoved to the side. Finally I want to make my profile good any suggestions? Review please, you know who you are!