Alright, I know that I said 10 reviews, but 7 is close enough… plus I REALLY wanted to update. Also, there's a really long authors note at the bottom, and I really hope you all read it.. it migh answer some questions- if you have any.

Disclaimer:

Bella(from Twilight): Hi!

Me: uhh.. what are you doing here? This is a Gallagher Girls story…

Bella: Yeah, I know. But I'm here to remind you to say something.

Me: What?

Bella: Do you own me?

Me: No…

Bella: Do you own Zach, Cammie, Bex, or Grant?

Me: No.. but I do own the three men AND the guard in uniform…

Bella: Just say it..

Me: I don't own Gallagher Girls! All I got are three villains, their guard, and an imagination which came up for the plot for this story! And they're ALL mine!! Now, on with the story!

Cammie POV:

Chapter 6: Realize

The steps in the passageway were narrow and they went up in a spiral fashion. I dashed up them as quickly as I could to avoid getting caught. For now, there wasn't anyone following me, but you never know.

The stairs ended, and I found myself in a tower that overlooked a big, grass lawn. The lawn was cut short, and it was very bright, nice shade of green. There were three dark blue deck chairs, and a small wooden table. There was also an umbrella which covered all the objects. The umbrella was a pattern of white, green, and blue stripes. It looked really nice. Not to mention there was a big (well big was more of an understatement, the word was more like HUGE) fountain, and I think there were some.. I couldn't tell exactly.. koi fish?

Anyways, it looked nice. Maybe too nice, but maybe it was just me. Maybe, for all I knew, I was just trespassing on someone innocent's really nice house, or maybe…I wasn't.

There was only one thing that I could do was one of the things that spies do best. And that one thing was to snoop.

I started moving around the tower, feeling around the walls for another way out. I mean, this was an old castle (or was it a mansion?) and it was sure to have passageways. I found it almost immediately. I pushed the loose stone near the edge of the balcony, and a set of stairs emerged from the floor, leading downwards. As I walked down the stairs, I saw that these stairs looked completely different than the ones that I had come up with. These were big and wide, and instead of spiraling, they just went straight down. Also, the steps that I had come up with were made of wood, while these were made of a cool stone. These also looked pretty new, but maybe it was just me.

After what seemed like an hour of creeping down the steps, I finally reached the bottom. I took a moment to make a quick note. Liz would probably be disappointed if I didn't. Plus, it might be really helpful later. So, I pulled out a small notebook and pen out of my pocket and quickly jotted something down.

COVERT OPERATIONS REPORT.

Agent Morgan, hereafter referred to as The Operative, walked down the secret staircase to find a small metal door at the end of them. The Operative hoped to find some clues as to where Zachary Goode, hereafter referred to as the Captive, was. Also, she hoped to find clues as to what had happened to the Captive, like who (or what) had done whatever they did to him, hereafter referred to as the subject(s).

I slowly reached out my hand and turned the knob. The door creaked open, and for a second there, I was scared to see what was behind it. That moment passed, especially when I saw what was behind the door. A hallway and a long one at that. I walked down the hallway and saw small rooms on the sides of it. Wait, rooms? No, the doors had bars on them and so did the wall closest to me. Cells. These were cells! I noticed that most of them were empty as I walked past them. I got towards the end of the hall when I thought that I herd footsteps behind me. I took one of the hairpins that Bex had put in my hair this morning ( I currently was thanking her a million times) and quickly picked the lock to one of the cells. The footsteps were getting closer so I grabbed my pin, and closed the door. This cell had a small bench and a blanket. This could work. I quickly hid under the bench and tossed the blanket over so that it covered me.

I know that one of my rules to being a chameleon is not to hide, but at the moment where all you have is empty cells, it's really hard to blend in, so really, your only option is to hide. Well, that is, unless you don't mind being caught.

The footsteps were getting even closer when I realized that it wasn't only one pair of footsteps, but two. Who could it possibly be? I thought quietly to myself until the footsteps stopped near my cell.

Panic flooded through me. Had they already found me? I mean, I looked for security cameras, so the only option left could be bugs, since, I didn't check for those. But had they already retrieved them? No, that was impossible… or was it?

The door to the cell creaked open and I stiffened. I had made the cell look natural, right? That's when I heard one set of footsteps continue into the cell, while the other stayed outside.

Then I heard a voice, close to me say, "And what do I do if I have to go to the bathroom?"

Wait. Hold up. Stop. Pause. Rewind. I knew that voice. I knew it too well for my own good. Well, I knew it too well, but maybe not for my own good. But I still knew it…

Then another voice, which was further away (and I presumed that this person was outside the cell) said, "Just push that button on your left, and someone will come for you. Meals will also be brought to you, so no need to worry about that. The boss wants you imprisoned for life, not dead Enjoy your new cell" the voice sneered.

And wait. I also knew that voice. I knew this one well too, but I shouldn't have known it as well as I did.

"No problem… J." the other voice sneered back.

The door of the cell slammed shut, and I thought that I'd give the person a few minutes to himself before I revealed myself. While I waited, I made another note. Oh… Liz would be so proud!

The Operative realized how uncomfortable it was to crouch under a stone bench especially when she's wearing short-shorts. She hoped that she could come out soon, but she didn't want to freak the other occupant of the cell out.

He started talking to himself, "Well, this sure beats the other cell I was in… this one at least has a blanket."

I gave him a few more minutes and then I took a deep breath. I moved the blanket to the side and I stepped out of my genius, yet amateur hiding spot.

His back was turned to me, and I decided that instead of giving him a heart attack when he turned around, I decided for myself to be known. So, I cleared my throat. Loudly.

He turned around, and for sure, it was him. Would I be able to handle him? Could I? What would he say? Well I was going to find out… in about 3.7 seconds.

"Cammie! What are you doing here? How did you get in here? Why are you in here?" He emphasized each first word in all the sentences. His expression was shocked and worried.

I, who decided to give him a taste of his own medicine, said nothing except point to myself and said, "Spy."

Right after that, I smirked. Yet another one of his signature moves.

Then, his face changed. It was full of regret. He started babbling, "Gallagher Girl… listen… I am so sorry about everything! I really didn't mean to! I didn't know what I was thinking! I shouldn't have… I was just really curious and I-"

I let him ramble for a bit but then I decided that it was enough. So, I shut him up with a kiss.

At first he was surprised, so he was hesitant to kiss me back, and then he too quickly pulled away. I was about to complain but then he brought his lips to mine, and this time his lips were more eager and he started to deepen the kiss. His tongue started pressing against my lip, demanding entrance, and I happily gave it what it wanted.

He wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me closer. I reached up to knot my hands in his hair.

This was bliss. How I wanted this for always!

And that's when I realized something.

I loved Zach. I didn't care about the past, about dumb decisions that he'd made. I mean, he realized sooner or later right? I realized that all I currently cared about was the future, which I hoped had Zach in it.

We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Once he regained some of his breath, he looked at me, smirked and said, "So, are we a thing now Gallagher Girl?"

I smiled back up at him and said, "You betcha….Blackthorne Boy."

I leaned back in, pecked him on the lips, and sat down on the bench.

I smiled once again and said, "So, are we gonna get outta here, or what?"

A/N: Alright! Well that's chapter six! I really hoped you liked it.

If you guys are wondering, no this is not the end! I mean, who was the other voice that Cammie recognized? And do you really think that I'm going to let them get away that easy? Nah…there's lots of twists and turns coming your way- and if you want to see them sooner, then please review! Tell me what you thought of how things moved between Zach and Cammie- too fast, too slow, just fine… let me know. I'm looking for around 70 reviews. Well, that is unless I feel otherwise inspired to update like right now.

Also, some of you might be thinking how Cammie and Zach found each other on the same day that he was kidnapped when Zach said that he'd been in one cell for days. He was actually only there for several hours, but it felt like days to him. It was weariness from the napotine patch, and just because time felt long. So, I hope that makes sense.

And now, a special Acknowledgment/ Review Reply:

I'd like to give a BIG thank you to D.L.V. for leaving a really nice review which inspired me to get to writing this chapter. A description of the three men and another Zach POV is on the way (meaning next chapter) Also, I'm having tons of fun while I'm away! So once again: Thank you!

Now, to end this awfully long authors note, some more REVIEW REPLIES.

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