Hello guys, thank you for all the wonderful reviews! Did any of you read the first chapter of 'Snow White and the Seven Hotties'? If not then check it out, it's nothing big, probably just a little fanfic.

And I really, really, really apologise for all the grammar (the amount of times I wrote 'grammar' wrong while typing just then!) mistakes and the typo's. I really am sorry because I know how annoying it gets when I'm reading fanfics, I think it was because I was very tired, I wrote the last chapter around 1/2 am! I would write in the day but the night gives me more inspiration, I feel more alive at night! Anyway, on with chapter 11!

My Old Life Coming Back: Zach's POV

Questions. So many questions, they hurt my already saw head.

"What do you remember?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"What does the circle mean to you?"

The circle? Isn't a circle a shape that's mostly associated with Geometry? I dunno, I usually bunked off school!

The ropes on my wrists tightened with every question, I could see my skin fighting against the ropes, trying to stop my blood from escaping.

"Zach!" she hissed. I took my eyes away from the ropes and looked into her green eyes. My mother was very catlike. Her eyes like slits and the way she moved, very stealthy and also creepy. "What did you tell the Morgan girl?"

"The truth!" I spat. I don't know where this courage came from, every other encounter with them I hid away and told them jack shit, but for some reason I'd found a kind of power from within that let me speak.

"What, about us?" I nodded. "About the plan?" I nodded again. "About her fate?" she caught me there. I'm sure that there was nothing inside the file about her fate. She knew that I didn't know, she had a smug grin on her face and nodded to Michael. He undid the ropes, grabbed shoulders, dug his nails into them while standing me up.

"Let us tell you something Zachary, since today seems to be truth telling day. Your father and I work for the Circle of Cavan; we train young women and men to be agents"

"You do know we have the C.I.A for that?" I said feeling smart. Their faces scrunched up and I felt another death grip on my shoulder, probably for my cheek.

"Exactly. You see Zach; we do not just train you as agents. We train you as assassins. You were and still are perfect Zach. Your mind, it doesn't work like others. We planted a special chip inside your brain while you were little. It makes you just that little bit better. You'll run faster, think quicker and become a legacy. But when you were six you suffered a head injury, the injury did something to the chip. You started to malfunction. Skipping school, smoking and fighting, you were not what we wanted. We beat you because with the chip you could stand for it and it started to work, you were becoming the perfect child we wanted. We tried with Amy, but she was hopeless. So we had to conceive another. You. But you went onto overload. The flashing lights and the loud music at the party, you couldn't take it. Your head couldn't take it. You went mad and killed her. You were so shocked when you killed her that the chip shut-down. All we ask Zach is to have you back! This person you are right now isn't you! Please Zach; you're the next Circle generation"

Was I hearing correctly?

I was...was...fake?

I felt like Cammie. For 6 years I had been controlled by a chip inside my already fucked up head.

I couldn't breathe. I wasn't breathing...

I woke up in my room. My head still hurting.

Let me just go over the facts:

For 6 years I had been some sort of robot

When I accidently knocked myself out (I ran full speed into a pole) I made the chip stop

For the rest of the time until the party I was Zach not robo-Zach

With the flashing lights and loud music I couldn't take it anymore

I killed Amy

After I realised what I did I became myself

After the trial and many foster homes I ran

I'd ran for 2 years

I'd been caught

I met Cammie

I liked Cammie

I've fallen for Cammie

I love Cammie...

Cammie. That's who I'd needed. That's why I had been running, again. But where is she? What were we talking about again? Something about her being my sexy, beautiful and amazing Gallagher Girl. Gallagher Girl...Gallagher Girl...Gallagher Academy. I jumped up but collapsed straight after. I heard footsteps and speech but they soon died out. They were waiting for me. They still had more crap to tell me. More truth. Truth, the thing I'd been running from. I got up slowly and took some deep breaths.

I was ready.

I stood at the ledge and jumped. I quickly grabbed onto the now quite loose pipe and wriggled down. But half way down the pipe broke and I fell and landed with a THUD! I lay for a moment, trying to find out whether I was dead or almost. Slowly getting up I put my hand to my face and searched everywhere for a scratch. The back of my head was bleeding. I had to escape. I ran full speed towards the gate, towards freedom. Once out I ran towards town. I guessed I was running towards town because I was running towards light.

It took 20 minutes and a short bus trip from a very kind man.

Gallagher Academy. It must admit, it did look big, posh and snobby. I could just imagine the Queen of England and her family having banquet here. I stumbled up to a guard that was chewing gum, he resembled one of the guys in Men in Black with his suite and shades.

"I need to see the headmistress" I said trying to sound strong and not in agony. Surprisingly he let me in without question. I walked up and knocked on the heavy oak door, well actually thumped it.

A lady who reminded me of Professor McGonagall.

"Yes and who are you?" she asked.

"Please, I need to see Cammie" I pleaded. I fell onto my knees and put my head in my hands.

She gasped and said "You're bleeding! Here, let me get you to our nurse and I'll get Ms Morgan" she took my arm and escorted me.

10 minutes later my head was sorted and she was taking me somewhere else.

"So," she started. "are you related to Cameron, because we should really have a note off her parents because she isn't signed up to stay during holidays..." the woman who goes by the name of Patricia Buckingham, kept talking on and on until I couldn't take in any longer. I was about to moan when we stopped. She knocked and I heard about 2 girls answer at the same time and then they giggled. She opened the door slowly, inside was Cammie and her friend Liz. They both stopped playing on their DSI's.

Cammie's face was priceless. She jumped up, ran to me and jumped onto me. While holding her said whispered, "Oh Zach, I was so worried!"

"Don't worry, I'm here now. I would never leave you"

I didn't get to hear whatever Miss Buckingham or Liz said, the only thing I wanted to hear was Cammie's beating heart.

I hope you liked it!

I have the greatest news ever! Mostly great for me but whatever...BIGBANG ARE COMING TO ENGLAD! BIGBANG are a Kpop group that me and my 18 year old cousin listen to and hopefully we're getting tickets!

Anyways, review please!

-cammieXzachxx