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Zach: Just get on with the story. Gosh.

Me: Are you PMSing or something?

Zach: Guys don't go through that.

Me: Exactly why I asked you.


Cammie's POV:

In less than 10 seconds, I was bounding downstairs, ready for anything. Macey and Bex had Abigail and were pulling her to my room.

A hand clamped over my mouth when I reached the kitchen and I was pulled outside. I saw Zach come out and fight off a few, but he was outnumbered.

We were all outnumbered.

Outsmarted.

And out of options.

Something hit me in the head, but I didn't feel any pain. My vision went blurry as I tried to fight, but my body was too weak.

The last thing I remember before I blacked out was the sound of Zach's voice screaming, "Cammie!"

1900 Hours

"Oh look, she's awake."

"Leave her alone!"

"My dear Zachary, I see you've grown a heart."

"Yeah, something you'll never have."

I was drowned in darkness again.

0400 Hours

"Zach, just go to sleep already."

"No."

"Come on. You need your sleep."

"So do you, McHenry."

When I finally woke up, my head was spinning, my body was aching, and the people around me wouldn't be quiet.

"That's cheating!"

"No it isn't."

"Fine. Let's play rock paper scissors!"

"Really, McHenry? Rock Paper Scissors? Did you hit your head or something?"

"Shut up."

I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples, trying to block them out, but they just got louder and louder.

"I win!"

"No you don't. Paper beats rock."

"No it doesn't, Zachary."

"Yes it does."

"Nope."

"Prove it."

I heard him groan as she punched him. "See?"

"How does that prove anything?"

"Your paper didn't protect you, now did it?"

"WILL YOU GUYS SHUT UP ALREADY?" I yelled, clutching my head again.

"Cammie!" Macey yelled, coming over to me.

I held my hand up to silence her. "Keep your voice down."

"Feisty. I like it."

"Shut up, Goode," I said.

He chuckled and Macey helped me sit up. When I was able to move without assistance, I stood and looked around. We were in a cell. It was dark and smelled like somebody died in here (and when you think about it, that's probably true).

"Where's everyone else?" I asked, realizing it was only us three.

Zach stood up. "Bex got Abigail and your grandparents to safety. McHenry over here, decided to be an idiot and come out to help."

"Hey! If I didn't, you'd be in a body bag, and Cammie would be in even worse condition!" she defended.

"Well, looks like your little plan backfired, now didn't it?"

"Knock it off, you guys. Macey was just trying to help, and she's right," I said, stopping them from arguing.

They didn't bother replying as I walked around the dim cell, feeling along the wall.

"Do you guys have any weapons with you?" I asked.

Zach sighed and dropped to the floor. "No. They cleared us before they threw us into this place."

"So what's the plan?" I asked.

"We don't have one," Macey muttered.

"Well that's just fan-freaking-tastic. What do we do now?"

"We wait."

"But we can't just wait for someone to find us! We have to do something to get out," I argued.

"Listen, Gallagher Girl, we can't do that yet. Trust me, we'll get out. But we gotta be patient," Zach said.

Just then, the cell door swung open and somebody was thrown in by a huge guard. It looked like the prisoner was a girl, at least 11 years old. She stood up right away and crossed her arms, looking at the guard.

"What's the matter? You can't handle a little girl on your own?" she taunted. He slapped her across the face, but she didn't show that it hurt.

"Well, if you're done with the girly slaps, you can leave me to die in here," she said.

He slammed the door shut and we al just looked at her. As if just realizing there were others in here, she almost jumped. The little girl looked at all of us in turn, stopping at Zach.

"Nice to see you're still alive," she said.

Who is this girl?


Zach: Well that was short.

Me: Let's see you try and do better, prettyboy.

Zach: You know I can.

Me: Yeah. And I'm a purple platypus with silver wings and six feet.

Zach: Are you on meds?

Me: Nope. But there's this really really REALLY annoying guy that irritates the crap outta me.

Zach: I like him already.

Me: Of course you would.

Okay. Can you guys do me a HUGE favor and check out my story on Wattpad? It's called: Always 2nd Place. If you could do that for me, it would make me extremely happy! Don't worry. I'm only going to update that story when I have extra time. I'M COMPLETELY DEDICATED TO FANFICTION! Woohoo!

Forever and Always,

Me

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