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Chapter four – Cammie/Lillian's POV

Sorry I haven't reviewed for so long, I've been up at Cooli doing an assignment with my friends. So here's a nice long chapter for you to enjoy making up for it! Just a little author's now: this week is Arts Week and a lot is going on with me, next week is exams so I probably won't review for a while, but I'll try my best to get it done soon so, don't forget about me guys! :)

My mother gave me a lecture about getting home early, and I had to endure protective glances from my brother during dinner. After I assured him I was fine like a hundred times he stopped looking at me and let me eat. I guess I was still jumpy from my odd encounter with Zach.

I went to bed gratefully, I turned on my light switch but the light didn't turn on. I switched it a few more times but nothing happened. 'Bulb must've blown,' I mused. I closed my door and went to my window.

Pulling back the blinds the moonlight streamed in and I saw a shadow, I looked and nearly screamed, but a hand came over my mouth to stop me.

'Now don't freak out, it's only me, and I'm not going to hurt you okay? Now, please, don't, scream,' his hand retreated and I stared. 'Zach, wh-what are you doing here?' I asked in a trembling voice.

Zach leaned back against the wall and pushed his hands into his pockets. He shrugged. So, I guess that was the best answer I was going to get huh? Well two can play at that game.

'I assume you're still looking for your girlfriend,' I said innocently, he looked up suspiciously; he suspected I was up to something. 'That girl sounds pretty stupid, running away from a guy like you, think she deserves this loyalty? I'd drop her if I were you,'

He shrugged again and looked out the window, avoiding my eye. 'You're not me,' was all he said. 'To my great relief. Now, are you going to tell me how and why you sneaked into my bedroom before I scream and my brother comes running?' my threat didn't work.

He smirked at me, gosh that was rude! 'I'm not scared of your brother, I could beat him up with one hand tied behind my back,' he said, arrogant much? 'Oh yeah? How?' I challenged.

He pointed to himself and, still smirking, said, 'Spy.' I was momentarily stunned. What did he say? 'What?' I asked puzzled. 'Don't worry, it's a…thing me and Cammie do, tease each other.' He said putting his mask back on.

Aw that is so sweet, and he's sharing it with me? Maybe this guy isn't the jerk he appeared to be. 'Did you need to talk or something? Cause I'd really like to get to sleep now,' I said after a while.

He got up from the wall. 'Sure. There's one thing, I mistook you for Cammie, and there's – people after her. You look exactly like her, so these "people" could also mistake you for her, you could be in danger.'

Danger? Me? I wondered who exactly was after Cammie, but then decided I probably didn't want to know. 'Okay…' I said numbly, trying to come to grips with it.

'So, this is kind of awkward, but…you're going to be seeing a lot of me, because until we find Cammie we have to protect you in case they come to get you, so me and my team will be sticking to you like glue,' okay…wha?

'You have a team?' I managed to croak. 'Yeah. Grant, Jonas, Liz and Bex.' Zach answered. So, there were girls on this "team" then. 'So, at school tomorrow, I'll be everywhere you go, well not everywhere I guess, the places I can't go, Liz and Bex will be there, so don't get freaked out about getting stalked okay?' and went to my window and opened it.

'Oh, and by the way, we're spies. Don't spread the word.' And just like that he was gone.

I stared out the window for what seemed like forever.

Here's a list of things totally crazy about my life right now:

There's a really hot (okay I know he had a girlfriend but I'm a chick I notice these things) boy who a) mistook me for his missing girlfriend and b) is trying to now protect me from said girlfriend's enemies (whoever they are they sound pretty dangerous)

Said really hot guy (who HAS A GIRLFRIEND LILY stop thinking that!) has a team of 4 people who are also going to protect me from said enemies and be my own personal stalkers.

He says they're SPIES!

How can they be spies? SPIES? Shall I repeat it one more time so you get how freaked out I am right now? SPIES! THEY'RE SPIES! Okay freak out over, thanks for listening.

I wondered if they were CIA or MI9 or something like that, and then I wondered whether Cammie was spy, and if these 'enemies' were an evil bunch of spies on a mission to kill her.

My freak out started all over again at that thought. What if they really mistook me for Cammie and kill my family or me? I began hyperventilating. But then I remembered Zach's team, they'll surely protect me well enough, being "spies".

And this whole situation, apart from being completely scary, was starting to sound kind of cool. And maybe, just maybe, Jonas or Grant were single. It'd get me away from my own abusive boyfriend at least.

I went to bed, and settled into an uneasy sleep. With it, came nightmares. (Dreams= italics)

I picked up the nearest clipboard and moved purposefully down the crowded aisle. The engines squeaked, coming to life. The compartments buzzed.

And I kept moving, smiling, acting like I was thrilled to be a part of history. Zach could have been anywhere, and judging from his disguise-and-deception abilities so far, he could have anyone.

So I kept pushing my way down the corridor, rocking with the moving train, until one of the interns called to me. 'Hey, where are you going?'

'New speech for Peacock,' I said, flashing the clipboard and rolling my eyes. 'Oooh,' one of the guys said, pointing to the next car. 'Have fun,' he mocked.

'Yes,' Abby's voice was saying, growing closer. I was desperate. I knocked. 'Ms. McHenry, are you in there? May I have a word?' I asked, clinging to my cover. Abby was getting closer; I pulled a bobby pin out of my hair and tried to pick the lock.

I felt someone grab for me, but I dodged it. A hand grabbed my hair – or what it thought was my hair – and pulled free the wig. I saw Zach look at the wig, then at me, then back at the wig again.

'You aren't supposed to be here Gallagher Girl.' It wasn't playful. It wasn't fun. He wasn't smiling or flirting. He was…mad. Mad like I'd never seen him. Mad like I never knew he could be.

I was shocked, and then I was angry. 'I can take of myself,' I snapped. 'You think you can, but the truth is that you can't Cammie, and you know it.' Zach replied, looking playful at last.

And them the scariest thing happened, Zach looked like he wanted to kiss me…but he didn't.

I woke up. Gasping and panting, I looked in my mirror. 'Gallagher Girl…' I whispered.

Zach's POV

After my "meeting" with Lily, I went back to base. Base being our hotel room. I jumped in through the window, not bothering to be sneaky around Jonas and Grant. 'Hey,' Grant said, his voice an octave softer then it usually was. 'Hey.' I said back dismally.

Stripping off my wet clothes I took a shower and changed. I lay on my bed and stared up at the ceiling, wondering whether I should risk sleeping tonight. Suddenly, Liz burst through the door, and after a moment's shocked stare at Jonas (who, by the way, was in the middle of changing shirts and had no glasses or shirt on at the time) she turned to me.

'She's here. I know she's still here, I remember something, something I was too shocked to remember until now.' Liz said breathless. I sat bolt upright.

'What?' Jonas asked hurrying to put his shirt on. 'Well, before she left, Cammie asked me to make a device that could erase and implant memories, in case she was caught by Josh and had to put false memories in his brain. Except that she lied, it wasn't for Josh at all, it was so she could erase all her memories and implant fake ones to escape the COC.'

'So she could be anyone, with no idea who she really is?' Grant asked. Liz nodded and he groaned. 'Great. Just great, now whadda we gonna do?' but I remained silent. Liz had more to say.

'But?' I encouraged. Everyone turned to Liz. 'But, there was a problem with the device; she took in before I could fix it. There's a malfunction in replacing memories. It doesn't erase them, it simply pushed them back. So the memories are still in her brain, but she doesn't know it.'

'So basically, what you're saying, is that whoever Cammie is now, doesn't she's Cammie, but her subconscious does? So all we have to do is remind her of something from the past that's bound to jog the memories back to the front and take over the implanted ones. Am I right?' Grant asked looking at Liz, she nodded. 'But we have to find her first.' She said.

'No need.' I said smirking, 'I found her already.' Lillian Archer, prepare to be Zached. All I had to do, was turn her back into Cammie.

I'd love to write more but I've been all night already doing this and I have to sleep. I'll update as soon as I can. Please review!