We ran inside the house (well I was dragged in by Zach) while my dad's best friend was still defending himself from however many COC people there were. I couldn't let him fight alone. It would not be right. He saved me, and if I left him hanging and something bad happened, I would feel very bad about it. So, despite the shouts calling after me, I ran back outside and into hell.

When I said I ran into hell, I was far from being right. It was much, much, worse. Let me paint a picture for you. COC agents keep appearing out of the blue, and they all have guns. Big guns, at that. By now there our about 100 guys, but more and more keep showing up. God, how many of them were there? I mean it was like there hole little army. They all have their guns pointed at either me, or my favorite teacher. And it doesn't look to pretty. We were being circled and I just stood there for fear that if I moved, I would be shot by any of those big guns. And as I stood there, I thought we were in a losing battle, heck i knew it was a loosing battle, that was until I saw Solomon's face. He was smirking. And then I remembered. We were at Solomon's house. It is safe. Which means he has a trick up his sleeve. And this little piece of information made me feel better.

My friends were yelling at me to come back in, but not one of them came out. I guess this was to much for them. But not for me. I returned my gaze back to Solomon, who stood motionless as they all wandered around contacting some boss, asking what to do with us. He gave me a 'stand still now look or else. don't move no matter what happens.' and I quickly obliged. I gave him a slight nod as I stood motionless in a great big field and knew that something, whatever it may be was going to happen, and it would be big.

So as I stood patiently, with guns pointing at me I might add, I saw it. Oh Lord. Solomon has guard towers, and they were very very Covertly hid. Like only a good, and I mean really good, spy could see them. I mean this is Solomon's house we are talking about. These guard towers were not the ones with actual guards in them, but with big big guns. That make these guys guns look like tiny pistols, and they had the biggest guns I had ever seen. So yeah, Solomon's guns, not to friendly looking. I was actually beginning to wonder when they were going to go off when the first shot rung through the air. And then another. The bullets fired rapidly. I realized they were not big killing guns, but knock you out guns and I stood still as I was instructed. Eventually all those guards-who were very shocked I might add- you know the ones with the guns, were laying on the ground sprawled out. It was some sight. As far as I was concerned, there was no grass patch to be seen. And that scared me. I stood non the less, until Solomon said, "Alright." As he clapped his hands together. "Let's get this mess cleaned up and head on home."

So that is what we did. We called the CIA and they came with many, many trucks and loaded the COC guys into them for interrogation after removing all the weapons. The CIA had gotten here almost instantly and now my friends were running towards me. Zach grabbed my arms and said, "Cammie. What the hell were you thinking?" He asked with anger but I could tell that he was just really really concerned.

I didn't think it was that hard to figure out, but maybe it is. Or maybe they are not thinking straight. But that's okay. "Well, I was thinking that I wasn't going to let my Covops teacher, my dads best friend, die out there alone as we ran in to take shelter and hide like whimps. Cause, that is one thing that i am not." I said.

"Cam we all know you aren't a whimp, bur running into danger, is a pretty stupid thing to do." Bex lectured.

"Their right. You could have been killed." Grant said. They all gave me these lectures on stupidity, which I HATED before Zachs anger bubbled up and flowed out on me.

My friends all glared at me, for doing something so 'reckless and stupid'. What was so wrong with that answer? "You don't get it do you?" Zach asked angrily. "You could have been killed. You aren't a trained spy yet. The field is to dangerous. You aren't ready." He said with venom. My friends nodded in agreement. What has happened to the Zach from earlier? Is he just a thing from the past? You know the sweet one who isn't talking to me with venom.

I was pissed. "Ha. You don't think I understand!" I yelled. God I was pissed. My sweet Zach had turned into some evil jerkass and I for one did not like it. "Then clearly you should not be a spy. Even if I am not all the way 'trained' you have to be prepared for anything as a spy, because when the enemy attacks they aren't going to give you a warning. I thought you all knew that. And I am ready. Haven't been paying attention in Covops have you? Remember Solomons lecture. 'Those who will coward in fear when the enemy attacks, are not ready. Those who will fight to the end, and keep true to their team and partners, are the future generation of spies.'" I quoted. I continued with my rant mad at all my closest friends. "It is a spies duty to go out with a partner, weather they have to go down or not. 'Honoring your team and sticking with them to the end, is the most important thing. It just might save your life next time.'" I quoted Solomon again. "So don't you dare call me unready or unprepared because I did what a spy is taught to do. Oh, and Zach, what happened to the you from earlier. Cause this is not you!!! Actually, what happened to all my nice friends, cause to me they are no where to be seen!" I yelled ending my rant at that.

They all hung their heads in shame. Sure, it was a little harsh, but heck it was the cold hard truth. And as we all know the truth can suck. Bad. No one spoke for 10 minutes and 43 seconds, when finally Solomon said, "Alright, lets hit the road."We climbed into the van that they had probably brought to rescue me in the first place. The ride home was long and plenty awkward. No one spoke the whole time, heck no one even would look at me. Guess they knew not to mess with me while I was like this. That was a smart idea.

We finally got back to the GA and climbed out, shockingly, soundlessly, and we walked into the school past bubble gum guard. When we walked inside my mom ran down the grand staircase. "Cammie." She said. "I'm so glad your safe." She embraced me in a hug and I hugged her back. She saw all of our faces and was confused. Joe and her said they had to go 'talk' no doubt about the previous events. And about my rant.

I continued walking around the school. My friends had gone back to their rooms and I was wondering the halls aimlessly. I found a secret passageway and went in it, sat down, and sobbed. I had yelled at my best friends, and my soulmate. Although, now I am not so sure we are meant to be.

I sobbed until I drifted off into a sleep in the dark corridor and it was the first time I had been relaxed in a long long time. I slept a dreamless sleep as I lay in the corridor curled in a ball.

The next morning I woke up and reluctantly I went back to my room to see my roommates. I had no idea how they would react when they saw me. Actually, I had no idea what would happen. But I had a funny feeling (note the sarcasm) that it was just going to go to to smoothly. Not. I walked down the long halls taking my sweet time, seeing as I didn't have classes today and that I didn't exactly want to go back to my room.

When I arrived at my dorm, I held my hand on the door nob. I sucked in a deep breath of air and I realized, my friends and I could be gone, forever. I sighed as I opened the door

So did you like??? What do you think will happen??? REVIEW!!!!!