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Bex's POV

I couldn't believe that she had somehow left the room without us noticing. Sure she's a pavement artist, but come on, she at the very moment is five. FIVE. But she had and that was how I found myself looking at all the nooks and crannies in this bloody mansion! Did it have to be so damn big? Or maybe it was just the fact that Cammie was so small at the moment. Either way it was hard.

The annoyance ran down my back as I leant forward slightly to look at something around the corner, it was just a group of eighth graders laughing between each other. I continued walking and passed Gilly's sword for what felt like the tenth time, but happened to only be the fourth. I stopped for a moment to collect my thoughts and calm down, before I let a little scream of frustration out. I breathed in and out slowly, trying to calm my muscles and brain down as I counted to ten in my head. The calming technique didn't work, as usual, and I found myself wanting to go and punch and/or flip something and/or someone. Preferably punching someone as they were flipped onto something.

This situation should me that if I was ever to settle down and have little terrors (I mean lovely children), an unlikely feat, then I would put a microchip in their teeth or something so they couldn't sneak away from me.

"Bex," Someone shouted my name quite loudly but I stayed put with my eyes closed, trying to stay calm and knowing that Tina would not help me in the calm situation. "Are you okay, Bex?" I almost turned around ready to attack because to be honest small talk was not something that was on my list of things to do and I couldn't be bothered with it. But I just stayed put breathing in and out and counting.

"Bex!" Tina really was loud, and I knew that unfortunately I was going to have to turn around and face her. When I do turn, I see Tina and Anna and a very unmistakable five year old dragging her little feet a few steps behind the teenagers. She looked moody but I didn't really give a damn.

"We found her trying to sneak into some passage," Tina commented when she noticed my eyes trained on Cammie. Cammie came to a stop and crossed her arms showing that she wasn't happy, but I didn't care because I was annoyed at the little kid.

I didn't really know what to say or do since I didn't have any protocol on what to do in this type of situation, as this situation was messed up. A whole new level of messed up. I also didn't know if Tina or Anna had realised that the small grumpy child was there classmate and friend. Oh and most of the things I wanted to say included words that my mother would hit me over the head for even thinking, never mind speaking them and especially in the presence of a child.

Thankfully Anna spoke up and answered one of my questions, "She keeps saying that she's Cammie Morgan-"

She was interrupted by the stubborn child behind her, "I am Cammie Morgan!" She said with the strongest voice she could muster, which wasn't that strong, and stomped her foot with what she obviously wanted to be a loud bang but since her feet were so damn small it just made a small noise in the empty corridor. That seemed to make her feel angrier; obviously Cammie has always had a bit of a temper, "Tell them, Bex!" She whined loudly and gave a 'scary' glare which just came off looking really quite adorable.

"How about we go to Ms. Morgan's office?" The teenagers nodded to Bex's request. Tina looked excited as we walked down the corridor, she even rubbed her hands together and smiled like a villain and I knew it was due to the fact she was going to have new things to spread around the school.

Cammie was slowly following still looking moody and Anna looked like she didn't really know what was happening. Join the club, sista. I had no idea what was going on and I was in the know!

We made it to Ms. Morgan's office and I knocked and waited but Cammie had a different agenda and just stormed straight through us and the door, throwing herself into the room. Since the door was already open I entered, Tina and Anna followed.

Nobody else was in the office and I felt awkward and strange being in it without a teacher or Ms. Morgan and I knew I would probably get blamed if anything went wrong but I needed to sit down and rest so I went over to the sofa and snuggled into the corner, finally letting myself relax. Tina started looking around the office and Anna went and sat on the window seat. Cammie went to what was obviously her favourite seat for some unknown reason, her mother's black swivel chair behind the desk.

She leant forward on the desk and put her elbows down and rested her head on her hands. "I'm bored!" I didn't respond because I didn't really think I could control myself right that moment. "I wanna explore, I love exploring! Please, Bex," She pouted and opened her eyes wide and she looked so cute and I knew what she was doing but I wasn't going to fall for it, I'd only just found her and I wasn't going to be responsible for losing her again.

"No." Her face turned angry and she pushed away from the desk to spin on the chair, her arms crossed.

"Bex, what's going on?" Anna spoke softly from the window and I looked up and tried to think of where to start.

"Yeah what's happening?" Tina said it differently than Anna, she just wanted the scoop.

"Well... This little menace is Cammie," Cammie stopped spinning and stuck her tongue out at me for the menace comment, I responded maturely by sticking my tongue out which made her giggle at least Cammie didn't stay in a temper too long, "and long story short she was changed from a teenager to her in five year old form. It's all very confusing and to be honest I don't really know the how and I don't think I'm going to figure it out, we are just hoping that it doesn't last forever." Hoping and praying because teenage Cammie is a lot less annoying. And you know because it would be strange if she had to live her entire life again.

"That's..." Anna didn't finish.

"Creepily cool," Tina supplied for her.

"I was gonna say strange and confusing, but creepily cool works I guess." Anna looked over at Cammie who was just staring at us, "Hi, Cammie, I'm Anna. It's nice to meet you," I could sense that she felt strange introducing herself to someone she'd known for the better part of five years but Cammie didn't see that and smiled at her 'new' friend.

"Hi!"

"I'm Tina-"

"And I'm angry," we all turned to the door, Ms. Morgan was stood there with Mr Solomon, Liz, Macey and Zach behind her shoulder. "Where have you been, young lady?" Ms. Morgan walked to Cammie and everyone else piled into the room.

We all watched Ms. Morgan, it was weird to see her like this, "We have all been looking everywhere for you."

"Sorry, mummy, I was just bored," Cammie looked close to tears, but not real tears more like crocodile tears.

"I don't care if you were bored, you aren't to go off on your own like that. I can't lose you, kiddo." Cammie smiled at the use of her nickname, "Pinky promise me you won't go of like that ever again." Cammie nodded and they pinky promised.

"I won't mummy, I'm sorry."

A few minutes later and Cammie was situated on her mother's lap, she was doodling on a piece of paper on her mother's desk. "Okay, so since more people know, I think it's for the best to just let all the girl's know of what has happened to Cammie and then we can go from there." We all nodded in agreement, "Liz have you had any thoughts about an antidote or anything that will help?"

"Well, I think that maybe the mixture will fade so she should slowly turn back into her normal self, probably in about two to three days and then she should be back to normal."

"Well, that's better than I expected, we just need to keep her out of trouble for three days. Easy," she smiled.

I did not. Easy! She was bloody kidding, right? We'd lost Cammie within hours of first having her and now we had to keep her safe for three whole days! Cammie welcomed trouble with open arms, easy is not the correct word for this situation. Increasingly hard would be looking at it lightly! Everyone else had the same look that I had on my face apart from Cammie and Ms. Morgan.

"Why do you all look so scared?" Cammie asked in an I'm so innocent voice, which she so wasn't, "I never get in trouble." Her next smile was creepy. All I could think was that her saying that was a big fat lie, considering she was sat there as a five year old with a massive bump on her head. Trouble was almost her middle name and it had only just begun.


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