Hi! How is everybody doing? I decided to give you guys another chapter as a birthday present from me to you even though it's almost my birthday but I don't know if it is almost yours but still…anyway I hope you like this chapter! Sorry if you were reading it and it suddenly got deleted I messed up alittle and had to change it up!(Disclaimer's at the end! I've learned that when you put it at the start it kind of gives the chapter away.)

Chapter 7

Cammie's P.O.V.

"Where are we going?" Grant asked as I pulled him down the hallway.

"Gillian Gallagher's secret study." I stated and he nodded. We walked into my favorite passageway and when we reached the rock I stepped on it and the door opened. We walked down it until we reached the door and the DNA scanner came up. I put my hand on it and it spoke.

"Cameron Ann Morgan, Parents: Matthew Morgan and Rachel Morgan, relationship: unknown, siblings: twin: Grant Morgan." It said in a monotone voice. I stepped away and Grant put his hand on it.

"Grant Joseph Morgan, Parents: Matthew Morgan and Rachel Morgan, relationship: unknown, siblings: twin: Cameron Morgan." When it finished the door opened up to show the study. I walked over to one of the shelves, took a book from it, sat down on the couch, and started to read it. Grant sat down next to me.

"What are you looking for?" He asked.

"I'm looking to see if I can find why they captured you." I said turning the pages in the book.

"They captured him so they could train him and turn him against us." Someone stated suddenly by the door. I gasped and looked up, I would know that voice anywhere. They stepped out of the shadows and tears filled my eyes.

"Who are you?" Grant asked him but before he could answer I jumped up, ran to him, and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down my face. He smiled and hugged me back.

"What's going on?" Grant asked. I pulled away and whipped my eyes.

"Where have you been all these years dad?" I asked him.

"Dad?" Grant repeated, astonished. Dad looked up and smiled at Grant.

"Hello son." He said happily. Grant stood there and in the next second he ran up to dad, jumped on him, and hugged him tightly, surprising both of us. Dad had a look of shock on his face for acouple seconds until he relaxed, smiled, and hugged Grant back. I smiled and joined in on the hug. We hugged for a long time and then we broke apart.

"Dad where have you been all these years mom and I thought you were dead!" I sobbed and a sad expression crossed his face.

"I've been hiding from the Circle of Cavan." He stated.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"What has your mother told you about the day Grant was kidnapped?" He asked.

"She told us that when we were both three, Grant was kidnapped." I started, "She said that you were offered a trade for him and they were all prepared to do it, but the director chose a different approach. He decided that the thing they wanted was too precious to give away so instead they planned to attack where they had him hidden," I took a deep breath, "But when they got there you heard that Grant was taken right from under their noses by a family in the group called the Newman's. They took him because over time they started to care for Grant and decided to take him in as their son and that we haven't seen him until this year," I recalled perfectly from memory. He thought for a second.

"Dad?" I asked.

"Oh sorry." He stated shaking out of his trance.

"So they kidnapped me because they wanted to train me?" Grant stated and dad nodded. There was a question that was nagging me at the back of my mind and so I decided to ask it.

"Dad if you've been alive all these years then why pick now to tell us?" I asked, confused. He looked down at me and seemed to be hesitating but after seeing the warning in my eyes if he had lied to me he gave in.

"Because I heard that they are going to try something and if my information is correct it will be tomorrow." He stated.

"So you came to warn us?" I summed up and he nodded. After acouple seconds of silence he sighed as if realizing something. He grabbed us and hugged as tightly placing a kiss on both of our foreheads.

"I have to leave now but here." He started, handing us a cell phone, "This phone is untraceable and if you ever need me just call me with it." He hugged us and kissed us one last time before he disappeared like the pavement artist he is. I looked at the place where I had last seen him until Grant sighed and wrapped his arm around my waist, guiding me towards the door.

"Come on we'd better get back to our rooms before people start to wonder where we are." He stated opening the door and pulling me through. We walked all the way through that passageway until we found the rock on this side of the door that would open it up and walked down that one until we made it back to the hallway. We walked towards our room but half-way there we were ambushed by a dozen circle men. They made a circle around us and started to move towards Cammie and I who were back to back.

"I guess the information was wrong it wasn't tomorrow, it was today." I said, stating the obvious. Acouple seconds later the fighting started. A guy threw a punch at me but I dodged it and punched him. Another dude tried to trip me but I jumped up and the right time and round-house kicked both of them knocking them both unconscious. Grant was doing just as good and by the end they were all unconscious. Just incase, me and Grant slapped napotine patches on all ten of them. Wait…ten?

"Grant there's only-" I started urgently but before I could finish someone grabbed me from behind and wrapped their arm around my neck. There's number 11, I noted. I heard someone struggling from somewhere near me and looked up to see Grant in the hand of number 12. The goon holding Grant was grinning evily and I knew that goon number 11 was probably grinning as well.

"Well look who we caught! A chameleon and an assassin!" Number 11 stated in a smug and deep voice. Number 12 laughed deeply.

"The boss is going to be happy about this!" 12 exclaimed. They both started laughing deeply then. I looked into Grant's eyes and a message passed between us, we need to somehow get away from these goons! Do you have an idea because I've got nothing, Grant stated and I slightly nodded. I only had one way come to mind and since I was so desperate for an idea I decided to use that one. So I sucked in a deep breath and screamed as loud as I could.

Zach's P.O.V

We immediantly jumped into action. We ran towards the door, bolted out the doorway, and ran as fast as we could to where we had heard the scream come from. When we got down there we saw Cammie and Grant standing by two dude's in black who were covering their ear.

"Geeze you scream loud!" One of them exclaimed to Cammie. Suddenly we were surrounded by many other students and the four of them were in the middle with many unconscious circle men around them. The goons seemed to realize that and suddenly both of the goon's reached for Cammie and Grant but Grant had seen it coming and ducked just in time but Cammie, who was trying to recover from her scream, was grabbed by one of the goon's around the neck. We all stepped towards them but the dude gripped her neck tighter.

"One move towards me and she dies!" He exclaimed and we froze, "Good now make a line through the circle so we can leave with this little chameleon." Everyone glared at him but the made an entrance for him to walk through. He smirked and backed away slowly. When he was acouple feet away from the circle he scooped Cammie up in his arms -her resisting and fighting back the whole time- and ran down the hallway towards the door. A millisecond later we were running right after him, Grant and Mrs. Morgan in the lead. When we made it to the door we ran out to see a van with a bunch of goons in it parked outside with the man jumping into the back holding a now unconscious Cammie. He closed the back doors of the van and it drove away while we stared back at its retreating figure. Suddenly Grant broke out of the group and ran after the van. We all yelled after him as loud as we could to come back but Mrs. Morgan was the loudest in the group.

"Grant get back here!" She yelled but he didn't listen.

"Grant I mean it. Right now!" She screamed but he still didn't listen. Suddenly she burst.

"GRANT JOSEPH MORGAN YOU GET YOUR BUTT BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!" She roared and Grant suddenly stopped in his tracks while we stared at her shocked. Grant Joseph Morgan?

"Yes I Mean It! Right Now Young Man!" She screamed. Grant turned around and headed back towards us. After acouple minutes he was right in front of Mrs. Morgan.

"Don't you ever run away like that again! That was idiotic for you to do you chased after a car going 100mph and even if you had caught up to them they would have taken you to. Do you think I was another one of my children kidnapped?" She asked, her voice breaking on the last sentence. Grant shook his head.

"But…how are we going to save Cammie then?" He asked softly and she smiled.

"Not the way you did it. We're going to need a plan and some help." She stated. Grant thought for a second and then his face lit up. He walked acouple steps away from us and reached into his pocket, pulling out a cell phone. He pressed two buttons on the phone and brought it up to his ear. I heard a man's voice answer from the other line.

"Hello?" The dude asked.

"The information was wrong, it wasn't tomorrow, it was tonight." Grant stated briefly.

"Oh-no are you alright?" The man asked worriedly.

"I'm fine but they took Cammie. How soon can you get here?" Grant asked.

"Five minutes." The man stated.

"Ok I'll be counting." Grant answered before hanging up.

"Who was that?" Mr. Solomon asked and Grant smiled.

"An old friend." He stated.

Yay another chapter! I was having serious writer's block for the past two chapters and while I was sitting in school this idea popped into my head and I wrote it down immediantly so I wouldn't forget. Hope you liked it! I'll try to put the next chapter up as soon as I can!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for goon 1-12!