I pounced downt he stairs, refreshed and fully clothed. Macey had picked out a Mini Skirt, a white Tank TOp, with a little splatter design in black on it, and a pair of slip-flops, she always Said I'd look better in a laid-back out fit, Though I Really wanted to point out that a skirt wasn't to laid Back, but I knew To keep my Mouth shut, Even for a 8 year old she could be a total Fashino Diva.
"Zachy? Macey? Liz? Bex? Mum? Daddy?" I yelled the names as I ran down the stairs, no one answered, so I tried again,
as I started to walk around my house looking for everyone.
"Zach? Mum? Dad be-" I stopped, in mid Sentence, as I reached the Kitchen, Everyone was standing near the Island..everyone,
except, Mr. and Mrs. Goode, and my Father.
"Mummy, Wheres Dad?" I asked, walking up to everyone, their Faces were dull, pale, they looked...emotionless, my mother
looked like she was in pain, but being a good Spy, she hide it well, but a child Knows their mother, like I know mine,
all to well.
"Mom, Wheres Daddy?" No One answered...just silence, Zachy was the next to speak.
"With my Parents."
"Where?"
"Gone."
My Mom said the sentence sentence "On a Mission Darling..."
"Where? What? When will he back?"
"We don't Know."
"What are they doing?"
"Its classified."
"Mom, I want to know where my father is."
My Voice grew, but Cracked when I said the word father...I always hated it when he was gone.
"He...Cammie, No One can repeat this...But...he went on a deadly mission, with Zach's parents...Many have died, trying to do
what he is trying to accomplish...Joe went to...it'll be rare if they make it out alive, but if they do, it'll be a great.
feeling knowing they saved half the human poplulation...thats all I am allowed to tell you."
My Mouth dropped, and I felt blood vanish out of my face...I May never see my father again...and little did I know at the time...I wouldn't...he would die.
"I might lose my Dad?" I asked the words, and Tears started down my face.
"At Least you aren't going to lose Both of your parents." Zach's voice was harsh, and his arms were crossed, I knew he was trying to keep from Crying himself.
"I-I was gave a job Cammie...as a Headmistress at a school, Now, You are to Young to begin going there, but We will live in a small town in Roseville, Virgina, macey, Bex, and Liz, are coming too." My Mother tried to force a smile.
"What about Zachy?"
My Mother paused, and cleared her throat. "Well, the school you will attend when your of age, which is tweleve is a school for spies, and...a all girls School...Zach will go to Boston and...live with a Foster Family, until of age, which is still tweleve....and upon that time, he will start an All Boys School, BlackThorne Academy."
My Mom finished, and my voice...seemed to disappear.
"Za-" I walked over to him, going to give him a hug, But He raised, and walked out of the room.
"Camareon, Things aren't going to change." Was his last words to me...No Good-Byes, just the Hard truth, and All I could do
was remind myself It was the Truth, I couldn't change it...and like they say, the truth will stand, when the world on fire,
but in this Case..My World is just falling apart...quickly. Things changed...in a blink of an eye, and I had no say so,
all I could do was sit back, and watch, my family fall apart, my best friend leave, and my world, go from utterly
perfect, to utterly inescapable.
Another tear feel down my cheek, I ignored it, and wuickly wipped it away, with the back of my hand, turning back to my Mother or other Friends for support.
"Cameron, go Back, we leave tonight, others have alreayd been sent to go a pack Liz, Bex's, and macey's Clothes. No wonder Macey wasn't in sight..she must of went with Them, I hadn't really noticed her absence till now.
My Shoulders Slupped, I turn toward the stairs, and started heading up them, Tears rolling down my face, wordless sobs,
coming from my Chest, I couldn't help but cry, who wouldn't at a time like this? Only a cold Hearted Bitch wouldn't.
Bex Grabbed my bag, and started to pack it full of clothes, without saying a word, while Liz started to pack up my books,
and laptop, I just sat on my bed...Dazed out.
Hours had passed, and my room now looked bare, like there was no life, kind-of the way I felt...when my mother appeared at the
door. "Cammie...its time to leave." I couldn't understand why we needed to leave so soon, but a limo was outside waiting,
and I had no choice, I heaved myself up off my bed, and trudged down the stairs, to the Limo, plopping down inside,
my friends on each side of me, and Macey had returned...My Life could officialy be Hell. I couldn't cry anymore, my
face was puffy and Red, and painless tears were pouring down my face, I couldn't help how I felt, I no longer had my Zachy,
or my father...all I had was myself, and my friends, and my mother...and No matter how much I tried to make my pain
go away...I knew it was real, I knew this wasn't a dream, I knew this was much, Much worse than my dream, and deep inside,
I Knew I wouldn't wake up in Zachy's Arms.