Chapter 7
They Made Me Do It
My POV
The pain was almost unbearable as I felt my ribs snap back together like super glue. The pain and weird feeling of the blood inside of me rushing back, the air running into my lungs and running back out. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! That sound and feeling happened 24 times with each ribs.
It hurt to breathe as the process started its way through my whole body. My breath kept getting caught and then I'd have to struggle and I'd make that strangling noise that I used to when I was mute. My head pounded as if there was no tomorrow.
Slowly just to make sure I wouldn't hurt myself, I opened my eyes and saw the faces of Cassandra Goode, my disgusting dad, and the one and only Dylan Louis A.K.A secret COC member! Inside of myself, literally, I could feel my stomach making this squishy wet feeling but I knew it was just because it was going back together.
Cassandra wasn't smiling but frowning, dad was smiling at me, and Dylan was looking at me in worry and I saw regret in his eyes. I gritted my teeth to keep myself from screaming out in pain. When I felt everything settle down I relaxed a bit.
"Dylan, get Cammie and bring her to the room that we told you about. Don't fail us or else." He nodded while Mrs. Goode and Dad walked out of the room leaving a shocked Dylan and a pissed off me.
Dylan walked over to me but I was already sat up "Cammie-" I cut him off
"Don't Cammie me you trader!" I snapped as he reached out towards my hand which I jerked back "Don't touch me!" I hissed and he sat down next to me while sighing
"Cammie, I'm sorry but it was for the better of it! They were going to hurt you guys and I couldn't let that happen!" Dylan had me in a big bear hug before I knew what had happened "God Cammie, I don't like seeing you like this."
"Well, apology excepted now let's go see what my dad and that lady wants." He smiled at me and grabbed my hand, dragging me out of the room and down the hall.
He stopped in front of a big metal door and I saw him pale.
"Dylan? Are you okay? Hey? Dude speak to me!" I said waving my hand in front of his face, Dylan finally looked at me and I saw the fear in his eyes
"Cammie, this room is," he swallowed hard "T-This is where Cassandra and Mathew kill their enemies…" he looked at me with sadness in his eyes but the emotion written across his face was fear.
"You'll be in there won't you?" I asked him and he nodded getting paler and paler by the seconds
"I'm so sorry Cammie." He pulled me into the room and I started yelling at him
"Dylan! What the hell are you doing? I thought you were on my side?" but he had already handed me to my dad and I barley heard him whisper
"I'll come back for you I promise." Then with those words I stopped struggling
"That's a good girl." And I saw the glint of steel and my body completely tensed up "Oh please Cameron, don't get your hopes up sweetheart." Dad laughed and shoved me into another room with Cassandra
"Hello Cameron." She told me with a smirk on her lips I just nodded and walked over to her and saw her pull out a shoved a gun into my hand against my will and made me finger the trigger to a man with a gag in his mouth and a blind fold on. Before I knew what happened Cassandra made me pull the trigger.
I screamed and threw the gun down, running to the man that I shot. He was bleeding from under his heart and I tore off the blind fold and gag. He looked like someone that I met a few years ago.
"Sir? Sir, are you okay? I'm so sorry….I-I didn't mean to shoot you! What's your name?" I asked putting the blind fold rag on his room and putting pressure on it
"Agent…Steven…I was…sent to find your….father 2 years ago. He's COC bad now…tell Rachael…I'm sorry…you weren't supposed to…be the experiment…I'm sorry that…you were an accident…" before he could finish the rest another gunshot was heard and a bullet whizzed past my head and into the middle of his forehead.
"Well now that that's over, get the body and carry him. Go!" Dad said coming into the room but I didn't budge "I SAID GO NOW!" I scrambled to my feet and hauled Agent Steven's dead body over my shoulder
"Yes sir." I obeyed as Dylan walked in. He took one look at my scared face and the dead agent on my shoulder and understood.
We have to go tonight.
Zach's POV
Solomon avoided all police cars and kept crashing into each other in the van. Felix looked like he could cry and I knew how he felt. Cammie was gone again and something kept telling me to ask Solomon about the whole Cammie is an accident thing that Felix kept muttering about. I gave in.
"Joe, why is Cammie an accident?" I asked and the van swerved almost hitting another car. I held onto the back of his seat for dear life. Finally we started driving calmly again.
"Who told you about that?" asked Joe who was gripping the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were white and his face as pale an emotionless as a ghost.
"Huh…just heard Freddy here say that." Felix's head jerked up and he glared at me
"It's Felix…" He growled at me and I just rolled my eyed
"Yeah I want to know Cammie's bloody story too." Says Bex who's as curious as me
"I made the wrong decision." Rachael told me as tears filled her eyes and her face had become completely white
3rd Person POV
~Flash Back~
Cameron Ann Morgan was in the living room playing with her Barbie dolls- or I should say ripping their heads off and putting them in those creepy Barbie dungeons, but anyways, Rachael Morgan was on the couch watching T.V. because it's Rachael's day off.
Rachael's phone rang and Cammie picked it up "Hello?" her small gentle three year old voice said and she smiled wide "Okay, Mommy it's Uncle Joe!" she gave her mom that grin where she has no two top front teeth
Rachael smiled at her and took the phone "Hello?" She said into the phone while watching Cammie violently rip off the dolls heads and chuckle
"Hello Rachael! I don't know if this is the right time to ask since it's your day off…but the director would like to know if they could us Cameron for an experiment that we're testing out and you were the only name that came up for letting us use Cammie." Joe asked Rachael
Rachael was now sitting up straight and looking at her small three year old daughter who's mature for her age and already potty trained (hehehe potty trained.) The bruise on Cameron's right forearm was fading and the cuts and other bruises were healing. Cammie had told her mom that she fell out of a tree when she was climbing it.
"What kind of test Joe?" Rachael asked after a small pause. Joe took a shaky breath from the other side of the phone
"It's a test that could make anyone to live forever." Rachael had agreed and got Cammie ready. After 3 hours Cammie was sitting in a CIA HQ and looking around as doctors and nurses looked at her and seeing how badly she was bruised.
"Okay, now Cameron, this may pinch just a little bit okay?" a chubby nurse lady told her and Cameron just nodded and the chubby lady put a sharp needle into Cammie's left forearm but Cammie didn't even flinch.
It takes a lot to hurt her. Like Daddy's whip. Daddy's at work so he's not here. Just thinking about the whip made poor Cameron Morgan flinch. Once the needle was out they all waited and watched her.
After about two hours of waiting they were about to leave when Cammie screamed. Everyone in the room went quiet and looked at her.
Cammie's heart felt like someone with sharp fingernails was squeezing her heart while digging their nails into her heart. Her ribs felt like they were being stretched and bent, about to snap in half. The lungs in her felt like they were going to explode with pressure.
She held her chest and fell to the floor as doctors ran to her and put her on a stretcher and got to the emergency room as fast as they could. Once they were there they tried calming her down but she was paralyzed.
Cameron's body shook uncontrollably as blood mixed with foamed saliva came out of her mouth with her eyes rolled to the back of her head so it was all white. The heart monitor was beeping like crazy and none of the water would go into her body.
Blood poured out of her mouth and nose and then she went still as the heart monitor started making a high pitch sound and there was only a line on the screen. Rachael Morgan rushed in with Joe Solomon and Abigail Cameron.
Rachael screamed at the sight of her small three-year-old now dead daughter. Joe and Abby froze in the door way and starred at Cammie. A doctor walked in and draped the blanket over her body before turning to Rachael, Joe, and Abby.
"I'm sorry for your lose." The doctor was about to leave when-
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Everyone turned around and looked back to the small figure. Cammie had her eyes open and threw the blanket off her face. She wiped her nose and noticed the blood and her eyes got huge.
"Mommy! I'm bleeding!" Cammie screamed and everyone rushed over to her now alive body. Rachael cried with joy and that was the day they found out that Cameron Ann Morgan had ten lives- well nine there.
Zach's POV
I was shocked at her story and looked at Felix "how many lives does she have left?" I asked him and he looked up at me in fear
"Three." He whispered
My POV
We were outside and the rain was pouring so hard that I had taken one step outside and I was already soaked to the bone. Any time I would slow down dad would yell at me and whip me, making a new gash start to bleed.
I fell again and Cassandra and dad weren't looking so Dylan quickly helped me up and whispered in my ear above the roar of the wind and rain "Don't worry, we'll leave soon." I smiled and nodded at him while adjusting the dead agent on my shoulder.
We were going down a hill and I slipped and Agent Steven's dead body and I slid down the muddy hill all the way to the bottom. Dylan rushed to my side and tried his best not to get hit with the steel whip.
"GET UP!" I was sore, bruised, and bloody. Quickly I picked him up and a hole was already waiting. It was filled from top to bottom with water from the rain.
"Sir, what do I do with the body?" I asked as my voice cracked in certain parts. Dad and Cassandra laughed at me
"Drop the body Cammie." Dad commanded me and I followed the rules quickly and fast, gently placing him on the muddy wet ground. When I righted myself I looked at Cassandra and my Dad. Dad pulled out the metal whip and started hitting me.
I started to back up as each hit came in contact with my skin "Dad! Please stop! Please!" I was prepared for my dream vision, not this, not this at all. Once I was at the edge of the big rectangle Cassandra smiled at me.
"Good-bye sweetie!" then she shoved me in. I knew how to swim but I couldn't feel the bottom and something slimy and wet was touching my ankles and legs. I screamed a tried to climb out but it was still pouring and the sides of the ditch were slick and I couldn't get a grip.
"Help!" I screamed and watched as Cassandra and Dad walked away. Dylan tried to reach out for me but every time I got a grip on his hand it would slip out or I would almost pull him in "Dylan it's no use!" I yelled over the rain and wind as I felt a bit on my leg and let out a scream
"No I'm not going to leave you! I promised myself! Just hang in there!" Dylan said and he grabbed my hand again but my hand slipped out when something with big jaws grabbed my ankle and pulled me under against my will.
I tried holding my breath and kicked with all my might but it just kept dragging me under. My eyes opened wide but all I saw was blackness around me. My fists hit the slimy beast that had hold of my ankle. It let go but as I was swimming back to the surface I lost air and passed out just letting the water into my lungs.
There went life eight.
Dylan's POV
I had grabbed Cammie's hand but she screamed and was pulled down under the water. Bubbles kept surfacing and I saw her being dragged down.
"CAMMIE!" I yelled putting my hand in the water but she never came up. I waited exactly 3 minutes, 55 seconds, and 67 milliseconds.
Finally I saw her hair and then her hand. The raining had stopped and it was sprinkling and the moon had come out, reflecting on the water I saw all the blood around Cammie's body and I could tell she wasn't breathing.
"Cammie!" I grabbed her hand and tugged not caring if the slick sides were threatening to slip under my weight. Her body was somewhat lighter and I got her out and she was pale and un-breathing. Her skin was a raw white and her eyes where gray/white instead of crystal blue. Blue took over the pink color in her lips and there was a huge bite mark on her right ankle.
I gently but quickly paced her soaked body on the wet ground and put my lips to hers. I was doing mouth-to-mouth CPR. As I pushed on her stomach multiple times I could feel the water under her belly. Repeating this cycle 5 times her eyes widened and she started coughing and throwing up bloody water.
Her face was no longer a raw white, it slowly gained color back and her eyes got back to the crystal blue that they were before instead of white. The blue o her lips very, very slowly went back to the pink. She looked at me and I looked back at her.
"Dylan…you stayed!" she threw her arms around me and cried in my shoulder just as a van came to a messy stop next to us, covering us, mostly me, in mud.
Felix, Zach, Bex, Joe, and Rachael ran out and saw us. They all stopped dead in their tracks once they saw us hugging and her crying. Cammie looked up and I saw her look at the other people she whispered three words in my ear that made my heart stop and my breath catch in my chest.
"I remember everything."
Omg! I am soooooooooo very very very very very sorry about not updating for so freakin long! I've been having major family issues so I haven't really been writing! Well I am trying to update as fast as I can!
OOOOOOOOHHHHHH yeah and I was wondering! Do you guys want Cammie to choose Felix or Zach? Please answer cauz im totally stuck! Well review and sorry again!
~Sneak Peek~
"GET AWAY FROM HER YOU TARDER!" Zach yelled looking furious "What i can't hug my own twin sister?"
