If I get at least 60 reviews by the end of Saturday, the next 2 chaps will be up Sunday :] Enjoy! ^-^
-GallagherGirlForever
aka Georgina
"I'm Still His Shawty, And He's Still My Baby Boo."
I walked into my room with only Cammie occupying my mind. And that's how my Friday ended. Me being as cryptic and mysterious as I can with Cam. I hate lying to her, and its starting to kill me inside. I wanna tell her everything I know, and I mean everything. I wanna hold her and never let her go, be able to kiss her in front of everyone, and just be able to call her mine. As soon as my head hit the pillow my eyes worked their magic and I fell asleep.
That night was strange. I mean, weird dream strange. You know like when you get those dreams that freak you out enough to wake you up but then you don't even remember what you were dreaming. Except me being a spy I remembered every single detail to be made.
"He's gone." my mother smiled a devious smile at me. "Mathew Morgan is finally dead, and now no one can get in our way." I looked at my mom, I never knew nor cared for what she talked about. It never mattered to me, because eventually I knew my destiny was to work with the CIA and destroy the COC once and for all. Mr. Solomon was my god father and he taught me everything I knew. He made me the best of the best at my age. My mom didn't know that though. She didn't know he was helping the CIA out. Feeding them information by keeping a log. I knew, and so did Mr. Morgan.
She was the devil in human form. She only showed love for me and my father, at least until she killed him. He worked for the CIA and was going to turn her in when he found out. He was a mere obstacle in her way so she killed him. I hatred her for it, even if she did love me. I roamed the walls of the base thinking. Soon I'll be leaving this god forsaken hell hole, my she-devil of a mother calls home, and heading for Blackthorne.
I hated my own mother with pure passion but that never stopped her from trying to get me to join. In precisely one hour, forty-five minutes, fifteen seconds, and counting, I'll be gone.I packed my things, and walked out the base. She didn't even know I was leaving, but she'll eventually find out herself.
I entered a black corvette, and took one look at Solomon. His eyes expressed what I knew as determination. He handed me a small bottle. "What's this?" I asked him. "Drink it, it'll help you forget your mom and her messed up problems. The only things you'll remember was that your parents worked for CIA and eventually died, your name, and your training, along with the people you trust your life with right now, mainly meaning me." He knew how bad I wanted that, he knew so he made the syrum for me. I drank the entire thing without a second thought.
I remembered everything. And what scared me more was that my own mother killed Cam' father. The she-devil that I'm supposedly related to killed the one girl that could break down my walls, father. She'll hate me if she knows the truth and I just can't live with myself if she does. She's been breaking down my walls so easily. She even caused my stupid memories dealing with the devil herself, to come flooding back.
I need to tell Solomon I remember. Because, knowing my own mother, she'll be after Cam next. She was the closest to her father, and knowing that he was best friends with Solomon he probably kept a journal on everything he learned about the COC, leaving it for Cam to find eventually. Her life was in danger, and It's my job to protect her with my life, and it's all because in my entire life, I managed to fall for a girl so hard she became my life. Cameron Ann Morgan, I solemnly swear, I will guard you with my life to keep you safe from my own mother.
There you go! hope you enjoyed it. ^-^ remember at least 60 reviews by the end of Saturday, the next 2 chaps will be up Sunday. :D
That or you will have to wait longer, and I don't think you will, the chap at the dance is coming up pretty soon. Just saying. Tell me if you liked it, loved it, or hated it. THNX XD
-GallagherGirlForever
aka Georgina
"I'm Still His Shawty, And He's Still My Baby Boo."