A.N - Thanks to kgorange for the ideas! I love all of you guys so much! I'll be working on another story because I just got an idea and I don't want to forget about it! Don't worry. Most of my time is dedicated to THIS story.


I looked at my roommates. We all had the same worried look. The door burst open and the guys stepped in.

"What do we do?" Liz asked, her timid voice barely audible.

"We need to get out." Bex stated. Everyone looked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You know this place better than anyone, Cam. You need to get us out" Macey said.

Grant, Liz, and Jonas nodded. I sighed and led to way to a certain secret passageway that I used to sneak out to meet a certain civilian boy a while ago. We got out and almost immediately, we were attacked by ten men in black clothes. Yes, we were outnumbered. Yes, they had more training than us. Yes, we weren't as awake. But we had something they didn't. We were Gallagher Girls and Blackthorne Boys. We were trained by the best in the world. Trained to use our emotions as an advantage. And right then, I was angry.

I took out three men easily. I was angry because they always decide to attack at the worst possible moments. I was angry because I didn't know how to get rid of them once and for all. But I was furious because they were about to hurt my friends. I slapped a napotine patch on the guy I knocked down and turned to look at my friends. I let out a breath of relief and walked over to them.

"So...what now?" I asked.

"There are probably more inside. Don't worry, the place is safe. But you aren't" Zach said.

He took my hand and we followed him to the back of the school where the Gallagher Academy vans are. Macey commandeered one and we headed out to Highway 10. Bex looked at all of us. Liz and Jonas were typing away at their laptops. Macey was driving. Grant was in the passanger seat, staring out the window. It was just me, Bex, and Zach staring at eachother in the back.

"Where are we going, McHenry?" Zach asked.

"We're going to get a place to stay."

"But-" I was cut off.

"Cam. We need to find a place to go. Somewhere safe," Grant said sternly.

Jonas looked up from his laptop.

"We'll be able to return to Gallagher in a few days, if not less," he said.

I guess we all gave him a questioning look, because he took on a defensive tone.

"What? I just had to factor in the amount of people they possibly have, with the time it would take to search the place, and the odds of them getting caught. After you do that, its pretty easy to estimate when they'll leave."

I raised my eyebrows and Liz turned to us.

"Plus the possibility of them actually staying is less when it comes to the fact that its a spy school."

I found myself smiling at my genius friends. I closed my eyes thinking, this is gonna turn out fine. The van stopped and we sat there in silence until Bex looked around at us.

"We need disguises. I don't want to have to risk losing Cammie or any of us just because we were too careless to get diguises."

I nodded. "Where are we gonna get them?"

Macey practically jumped out of her seat when she rushed to the back with us. She had this evil glint in her eyes...I was starting to get kind of scared...

"Macey? Are you okay?" I asked, worriedly. She rolled her eyes.

"Of course. I know where to get disguises."

She paused for dramatic affect as she studied each of us in turn. I was starting to grow really impatient.

"Well?" I rushed her.

She smiled brightly and shouted, "WE'RE GOING SHOPPING!"

I winced at the volume of her voice. The guys groaned, but she and Bex were grinning. They seemed to be having a silent conversation or something. All of a sudden, they jumped up and grabbed me. I started to fight, but soon, I was pinned down by Bex.

"Cams, if you value your life, I suggest you cooperate," she threatened. The guys were snickering until I glared at them. They have no idea what's coming. I hope they come out alive.

"You won't be laughing when they get to you" I warned.

"What are they going to do? Tie us down?" Grant joked. Wrong answer. Stupid suggestion. Why do they have to giver her ideas? Bex just smirked and turned to him.

"Actually, Grant, yes. If you decide you wanna give us a hard time with your disguises, you can and will be tied down."

He looked frightened, but Zach just rolled his eyes. Idiot.

"Zach, I would take her word for it. She's done it before" I said. He just laughed.

"Bring it on, Baxter. I'm not afraid of you. Give it your best," he replied smugly. Oh, he's a dead man.

"Wrong answer, Goode. You're last. I wouldn't be so confident if I were you. When I finish with you, you're gonna be wishing you were dead" she said, menacingly. Oh, lord. Help these psychos I call my friends.


A/N - Well, I hope Zach comes out okay. I don't think he's gonna be smirking for long...

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