Cammie POV
I felt safe. I felt like I was okay, nothing bad could happen, and nothing will. I felt like I was in the right place. It felt like I was back at the home I never had. I was in my brothers arms, and that was all that matters right now. I don't want him to leave. Not again. Never again.
*Flashback*
"NO!" I screamed trying to run towards Grant. He was being pulled away from me. The only person who loved me was taken. My mother had me pinned to the ground as I screamed, pleading for my brother. He was all I had left, and she wanted him out of her sight, or dead. I tried to get my mother to stop and let me go, to let me run to Grant, to let me stop them. But she wouldn't let me do that. She would have me on the run if I did that. But I couldn't get her off and I couldn't get to my brother. Grant was going to die.
And I should have done something
But I couldn't.
*End Flashback*
Not the best childhood memory.
"What's your name?" Grant asked.
"Cammie, don't tell anyone though," I said. I felt tears streaming down my cheeks, but I didn't know I was crying.
"Why are you crying?" he asked, lifting my head up.
"You've been gone for so long, I never thought-" I started, but Grant cut me off.
"How long?" he asked.
"Thirteen years," I said, staring into his blue eyes, the same ones as mine. I grabbed his hand and brought him to my room. I got my own, same with Bex. I sat him down on my bed and I did too. I started into his eyes. I couldn't take it. I couldn't keep my mask. I had to. I broke out crying. Almost instantly, he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close.
"It's okay, nothings gonna happen, everything's fine," Grant said, rocking back and forth.
"She's after someone," I said, "but I don't know who."
"Who's she?" Grant asked, stroking my hair.
"Me, darling."
Grant POV
A woman with dark brown hair and my blue eyes started at me from the doorway.
"What do you want!" I yelled.
"She-That's-" Cammie tried.
"Your mother," she said, "You haven't learned a thing have you Cameron? Do you know that when I say something MEAN it? Obviously not because you're wrapped up in this stupid worthless Childs arms and you've taken off your mask! You're WORTHLESS! You'll be-"
"SHUT UP!" I yelled.
"Well look at that he knows how to talk, who knew!" the woman said. No, this is NOT my mother. "Well Grant I see your still as stupid as a pig," she punched my in my gut. I roundhouse kicked her neck. "You fight like a girl."
"Stupid-" U was cut off by Cammie punching her mother in the face.
"I'M NOT WORTHLESS! YOU ARE!" she yelled, kicking her in the gut.
"We'll see about that Cameron," my mother got up and got in a fighting position.
"CODE BLACK! CODE BLACK!" the speakers started booming through the mansion.
"Goodbye Grant, Cameron," my mother said, disappearing into thin air.
"You've got to come with me," I said, grabbing Cammie's hand.
"She got in..." Cammie said, dumbstruck. "This is all my fault." Cammie just stood there, staring off at where the woman with blue eyes once stood.
"No it's not, come on!" I said tugging on her hand. She was like a rock, she didn't move, and she didn't make a sound. "Come-" she cut me off.
"Shut up," she said, "They've got the place in lock down. We're not going to leave this room. Your bud Jonas is online, checking all rooms. He doesn't know where I am, but he can track you."
"So what your saying is, they can easily find out where I am?" I asked.
"Pretty much," Cam said, "They just can't get in without, well, being hit with lasers, falling into a pit of grenades, being skinned alive, and then being taken down my a bunch of agents. Including Bookworm, Duchess, and Peacock."
"Ouch," I said sitting on the bed.
"I used to have a bigger room, but then they split the rooms up. We have Duchess by herself, and Bookworm and Peacock are together." Cammie said, sitting down next to me.
"Night," I said, laying down. She then laid down beside me. I wrapped my arms around her.
"Night Brother," Cammie said.
And then I fell asleep.
Zach POV
"Come on guys! We need to get in there now!" I yelled. Jonas was tapping away at his computer, Preston was searching for his mirror, and I was trying to figure out how to get to Grant.
"I need to see how my hair looks! Give me a minute!" Preston said.
"Look in the bathroom there's a mirror right there!" I yelled.
"But that's a low quality mirror! I want MY mirror!" he said. Preston seems like a 3 year old sometimes.
"Preston, stop acting like a baby! Zach, stop fucking yelling!" Jonas said. Jonas isn't the one to be yelling. He's more like a super smart, shy, nice, nerd. Akward.
"I GOT IT!" Preston yelled.
"Congratulations, you found your precious MIRROR!" I said, my words dripping with sarcasm.
"No, I found out how to get past the grenades and avoide being skinned alive!" Preston said.
"While you figured that out, I tried to het through these firewalls on the lasers. I can't get through! It's like Bookworm did these!" Jonas yelled in frustration.
"Wait," I said, like I was just hit in the head.
"What now Zach?" Preston said, flipping through a magazine.
"Does Grant still have his Comm. Unit on?" I asked.
"Let me see..." Jonas said, typing furiously on the computer. "Yeah! We can listen in on him!"
"Come on I wanna hear it!" Preston whined.
Jonas turned on the volume.
"What do you want!" defintly Grant.
"She-That's-" I didn't reconize the voice.
"Your Mother," another voice said, the woman kept blabbing on until I heard the word Cameron. I perked up at this. Cameron like, great spy? Or Cameron as best assassin? Or was it some random girl? They continued talking again and the other womans voice disapeared. Right after the Code Black screatches from the speakers.
"Goodnight Brother." the girl-Cammie I think, said before the unit shut off.
"I-" Preston tried. He couldn't get the words out. He didn't know what to SAY. That's a first for Preston Winters.
Sorry if it's short! Hope you like it!
~Elle
