A/N:

Okay, the weather has been horrible for the past few days where I live so I've had this chapter finished for a while, but the internet connection has been all weird so I wasn't able to upload it. Sorry!

Cammies' POV

It got down to only two people left and we knew that they could easily be taken down. Zach tripped one of them and then Grant slapped a patch on him. Bex locked eyes with the last one and he passed out (yeah, Bex is that cool), which made our job a heck of a lot easier.

I pulled out my phone and called Professor Jones and told him the job was done. He congratulated me and then hung up.

Macey had called Mr. Solomon and Bex was talking to my mom.

Liz and Jonas came in with huge smiles on their faces. Josh looked guilty. Well, good for him.

"We kick ass," Macey said and we laughed in agreement.

A few officials were showing up and started talking to Josh about how much he knew about Drake Simmons and the COC. He confessed that he didn't know much. Shocker. Do I really have to say I'm being sarcastic?

I walked to Zach and buried my head into his chest. "Are you okay?" he asked, genuinely concerned.

"Yes. But-" I was cut off by Bex screaming, "What? No! I don't think any of us mind! Thanks! No, no, it's fine. We'll stay!" into the phone.

She hung up and directed her attention to all of us. "Agent Rachael Morgan talked to some people just a few seconds ago-" dramatic pause, "and some officials have decided that we need to stay here a little longer! More time, to make sure everything is completely under control!"

A sense of relief washed over me as I realized that I got to be with my friends a little while longer.

"But…there was one, small problem," Macey added. "Josh is staying."

And just like that, the feeling was gone.

"But…but…but…he shot me!" I protested. A person who shoots somebody shouldn't be allowed to stay in a house with seven other people (including the person he shot!)!

"Sorry, Cameron," a voice said from the entrance.

"Professor Jones! Please no. Please, please, please?" I begged.

"Cammie! He's staying with us, now please keep some of your dignity before I'm completely embarrassed by you," Macey snapped.

"Fine. But it someone here to fix my arm?" I demanded. Zach nodded and led me to a man in a black trench coat and a long white beard, looking like he belonged in Harry Potter instead of removing a bullet out of my arm. Maybe he'll use a magical wand, I thought and then giggled a little. Zach cocked an eyebrow, but I just shook my head, dismissing it.

"Hi, I'm Cameron Mor-" but he cut me by saying, "I know, I know. Just sit down."

Rude.

I did as he instructed. I focused on Zach's beautiful eyes, trying to ignore the tugging on my shoulder and said, "Thank you."

"For what?" Zach asked.

"You know."

"I know, but I'd like for you to say it out loud."

"Nope. Sorry."

He smirked and I smiled, despite the stitches being threaded through my skin.

"Okay, you're finished," the doctor dude said.

"Thanks."

Zach and I went to our friends as they decided that we were making Josh have the small room (which wasn't that small at all).

"I'm finished. We can go now," I told them. They nodded and we made our way out of the building and onto the sidewalk. I noticed that Grant had his arm around Bex, and that she wasn't objecting. I noticed that Liz was deeply blushing and that she and Jonas were holding hands. And for the first time, I noticed that I felt like a Gallagher Girl, back in high school.

I felt eyes on me and I looked over my shoulder to see Josh glaring at Zach and me. I decided to ignore him.

We reached the car and I slipped inside, right between Bex and Liz, with Macey right by Bex. "How much longer do we get to stay," Liz asked Bex eagerly.

"A week longer if everything goes as planned," she replied, smiling from ear to ear, looking very…mischievous.

"Are you up to something?" I whispered so only us four girls could hear.

"Yes. And now that you've asked, so are you."

Macey, Bex, Liz and I all sat in a circle in one of the empty rooms. "I cannot believe you!" I shrieked at Macey. (Note to self: Don't ever agree to play the game Truth with three highly trained spies that can totally tell when you're lying and ask very…interesting questions!)

"So you haven't?" she asked.

"No, Macey! I have not slept with Zach!"

"Do you think you are?" Bex demanded.

"I don't know!" I screamed back. "Next topic. Please?"

"Fine. Let's go on the roof," Liz suggested.

I got up and said, "I know a short cut to get there." I reached up and pulled on the string hanging down. A ladder came crashing to the floor and I gestured for them to go up. Liz crawled up the steps first and then Macey followed. Bex looked at me, then at the ladder, then at the door and finally shrugged as she took her first step onto the ladder. I went up right after her and sure enough, we were all standing on the roof, over looking beautiful green hills with colorful wild flowers all over.

"It's…" Bex started but Macey finished with, "beautiful."

It was sunset and the sky was painted with pinks, yellows, and oranges. It was one of those moments where time freezes and all you want to do is just stand there staring forever. It was peaceful and quiet and just…perfect. I sighed and my body relaxed.

I faintly heard foot steps but didn't look back, figuring it was the guys. I should have been more aware of my surroundings but I wasn't. I felt a hand clamp over my mouth and all of a sudden started feeling all dizzy and tired. I fought with my heavy eyelids, trying to get them stay open, to not let blackness take over.

But I lost, and the last thing I saw was Bex spinning around and her eyes growing wide before I drifted into the dark.

Uh oh! Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh! What's happening? Who's taking Cammie? Well…guess you'll find out soon…

And the whole kidnapping thing, MaGgIeIsaAsTaR (I think I typed that right…) gave me that idea! Thank you!

Please review and tell me how you think it should all play out. ;)