Chapter 7:
Grant's P.O.V:
My sisters now partially insane. She's living a nightmare everyday of which she did over the summer. She can't control herself or her feelings, and it's because of Catherine.
Catherine.
Three small syllables of big pure evil. (A/N: I have no offense to this name! Just to go with the story!)The name rolls off your tongue smoothly and gently, as if you're saying the name with elegance. But we all know that, that she has no elegance. That bloodsucking witch did this to Cammie! I will get revenge on her too. Revenge for letting my sister be in living hell everyday for who knows how long. What she did doesn't compare to what I will do. As a big brother, a best friend, and as a person who loves Cammie, I'll go after her, I'll find her, and I'll let her die slowly, painfully, suffering for one last breath…That I will not let her have.
Chapter 8:
Bex's P.O.V:
The glue that held us together is back, but it turns out she's just tearing us down even more. We all know she's not the same Cammie, and with that, that will need time to get used to. The thing that hurts me the most is that she didn't take me with her. Or how she let herself get hurt by herself. I could have been her sidekick or other wise know as partner in action. I would her defend she would defend me in a state of crisis of which one of us as to do something risky. I would watch her back and she would watch mine as we roamed around the Earth looking for answers and finding new things. We could of have Liz as our hacker and guide! Macey could have helped us too not only out in the field, but in disguises too! We would be the unstoppable group of friends who would have taken down the Circle of Cavan together. You must realize though that reality is now always dreams. Dreams fulfill you mind with wonder and great mysteries. Reality though hits you like a ton of bricks. It can shove you down a hole or take you to great state of being… if you lucky which doesn't happen often.
I know I have to be strong. I know I cant give her the silent treatment no matter how bad I want her to feel the pain I've been through without her. As a friend, a sister(not related wise but best friend forever and sisters of Gillian wise), and somebody who would do anything for Cammie, I can't let her suffer. She's been through more than enough. At some point you have to put yourself into her shoes. You know you would do the same thing to protect your friends no matter how insane it really is. You do that because you love them. Though is can be risky you know you would do the same for your friends as well.
The thing I probably hate though, the thing that almost tops everything is that Zach's mother did this.
Now I have no offense in Zach. He's a great friend and loves Cammie. But you see, sometimes you can't believe somebody as nice and pure as Zach would be related to that evil creature that supposedly is human and a 'mother'. You think that Zach would be the same. You would think he would be cold hearted, cruel, evil, and insane, but he's not. Though, sometimes you have to let your guard up, because you don't know if it's just an act. We all know Zach would never to that; but sometimes the human mind just does that as an instinct. We cant control the unnecessary thoughts that float around our heads like snowflakes, no matter how bad you want them to melt away. The reason is obvious… because we're human. We make mistakes, think about unnecessary things, and judge with out much thought at times. Like I said, it's not that we have no trust or relation with that person, it's just because we're bloody human.
Chapter 9:
Rachel's P.O.V:
She doesn't remember. She doesn't remember me. The pang in my heart flames as I walk back to my office. The doctors say that it's from medication, but I know it will take time for her to remember, a lot of time. I sigh as I sit down in my office. I run a hand through my hair stressfully then ruffled it out. I grabbed a tissue and blew my nose sadly. My head turned slightly to the left. My eyes glanced at the digital photo frame. A picture popped up of Cammie and I from when Cammie was eight and we were visiting Disney World. A smile creeps on my face as the happy memory fulfills my mind. The smile disappears to a frown as the next picture shows Cammie clutching onto Matt's neck as he gives her a piggyback ride. Tears started blurring my vision. At that moment I realized something.
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that I'll loose Cammie… just like how I lost Matt. I'm afraid that I'll loose myself, and I'm afraid because I am afraid…because spies should never be afraid…
A/N: Hey mates! Thank you so much for the reviews, story followers, and favorites. I'm not sure about these chapters. They bring more of a gory effect and lets you know what some of the other characters are thinking. I hoped you liked it though. Please review! I should update my stories later!