Cammie POV

Run. Jump. Shoot. Run. Run. Shoot. I ran through the woods with them chasing after me. I had developed certain acuteness when it came to the woods. Since they were fast I had to be faster. I had to be stronger to find those answers. I had to find those answers. The sound my heart's pulsation coursed through my entire body as I fled. It was a cold night to be running like this, but my body was as warm as possible. It was hard to take in the cold night air. Breathe. I saw one gaining on me so I shot him. Three out of the original ten left. The scratches on my face burned as I tried to be aerodynamic. I conceived a plan to just climb in a tree and wait it out until they lost me. I assumed the fog would cover me, but in this business no real assumptions can be made. The fog HAD to help conceal me. My gun was running out of bullets and there was no real time to load some more unless I had cover. Plus, I couldn't risk them getting that close to me anymore. I heard them vehemently shout some obscenities at me in Russian. I became slightly vexed at this. I would rather not get called a bitch in every country I went to. Get some new words people. Bloody hell… I stifled some laughter at this as I stealthily climbed up a tree. I loaded my gun. SNAP. Oh no… SNAP! My body and my gun made a four foot drop. I landed on my back, the wind knocked out of me. My vision was blurry. The men made a mockery of me and my skills. I slowly reached my hand over to grab the gun. One of those low life vultures kicked it away from me.

"Ha-ha. You're dead Morgan."

"NO!" I desperately tried to scream hoping someone would hear it.

"NO!"

I felt someone shaking me trying to wake me up.

"Cammie!"

"Gallagher Girl?"

"Wake up!"

I slowly opened my eyes and saw everyone sitting around me. Wide-eyed and even a couple of them crying. I gulped. The dream happened again. This time I was screaming for real. I felt my head. I had actually been sweating. I felt the rest of my face where the scar used to be. I almost cried, but instead I shook my head and got up. I was fully aware that everyone either had their eyes on me or on the bed I had slept in.

"What just happened there?"

"I just had a nightmare. It's no big deal. I'm fine."

"Cammie, don't lie, please." Liz choked out.

"Lizzy, I'm not lying. It was a nightmare."

"YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT! I- I just want you to-to admit that your scared."

"You want me to say it Liz?" I said as I looked at her through the mirror I was standing in front of. "I'm scared that if I bring everyone with me I might…I might lose you all to some physco who doesn't feel anything when they kill people. I'm scared that everyone in this room might die because of me. I can't take that. I can take all of them by myself if I really tried, but loosing you guys is just…" I shook my head and walked out the room and down the stairs. I heard Zach follow me.

"Gallagher girl, let's do something fun." I could feel Zach's smirk behind me. I turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"What did you have in mind?"

He smirked again. "Just a game of hide and seek at the mall; if you're up for it. You could always just I don't know forfeit and declare me as the winner, just like last time."

"Excuse me? When did I forfeit?"

"You didn't; you just lost because I'm too Goode for your so-called spy skills."

"Well listen here, assassin, you never won all those times we played Hide and Seek in the mall."

"Ruby Slipper Exhibit."

"Oh c'mon! That is so not fair. I was ill prepared." Zach got really close to me for a second.

"Then be prepared this time." He whispered. It was my turn to smirk as I got a little closer to him.

"Count on it."

Bex turned her head around the corner.

"Did I hear someone say a challenge?" I nodded. Macey turned her head around the corner too.

"In a mall?" Liz turned her head around the corner next with Jonas.

"And we get to use our gadgets?" They said in unison.

"Will Kermit the Frog be there with Oreo Blizzard cake?" Guess who that was? Surprise, it's Grant.

"What the hell, Grant?"

"Where did you get that from?"

"Sesame Street."

"Grant, Sesame Street is totally different!" Bex looked shocked at him.

"It was all puppets!"

"Yeah, but don't confuse the great Muppets with that crap called Sesame Street!"

"Hold on! Sesame Street was the bomb! The Muppets were good, but Sesame Street had character."

"You call a wanna-be vampire that likes to count 'character'?" Bex was genuinely angry now. Jonas and Liz had already started to pack the gadgets for everyone, while Macey and Jake started counting everyone's money. Zach got himself a yogurt and I stood there watching their conversation turn more into an argument over characters. I felt Zach stare at me.

"Blackthorne boy, you're staring again."

"It's not my fault you're walking around here in very short shorts." After he said that I looked down and blushed a little.

"I guess I should get changed then."

"I could help you with that."

"Hmm… nah I think I'm good, but thanks for the fantastic offer Zachary."

"Really Gallagher Girl? Full name? Seriously?"

"I'll see you later Zach." I sauntered away and giggled.

Bex POV:

"Grant you doofus!"

"Phineas and Ferb!"

"Easy, Candace."

"Hold on, hold on, hold on. You mean to tell me that the best character from that show is anyone but Ferb?"

"Ferb doesn't even talk!"

"He does talk sometimes!"

"Oh c'mon! Even Phineas and Ferb's dad is better than Ferb!"

"I don't know who you are anymore." Grant whispered. I couldn't help it this time. I busted out laughing. Grant started laughing too. Macey looked at us like we were high, so we laughed some more.

"But seriously, Ferb is better than Candace."

A/N: Hey everyone. Review please. I hope all of you have wonderful and happy holidays. Be safe. These opinions about these child show characters are not my own. I just thought of them. I do NOT own them . Thanks for reading.

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