(A/N: WOO HOO! 82 reviews for 13 chappys. Yeah gahh. I love you guys. Let's try to hit 100+ please.)
Cammie POV
I should've anticipated this. I should've expected that with unwanted discoveries, comes a consequence. I heard the sound of a metal ball rolling toward me, and I automatically turned toward it. I was prepared to warn everyone else who were still playing around, not noticing their surroundings. Which I repeat, is bad for a spy. Suddenly, I felt like someone was staring daggers at me. It gave me chills. The hair on my neck stood up. Who's there? I looked around frantically, but unfortunately, I didn't have enough time. The next thing I knew there was an gigantic explosion. I could feel the heat on my face and I knew that something had been scorched. I might end up with third degree burns. The force of the impact blew me back. I felt my head bang into a metal pole and I could feel something hot and wet oozing into my eyes. Then, it blew me over the wooden plank and I struggled to hang on. I looked down, squinting through the hot liquid. I saw a drop of it fall toward the ocean, and it was dark red. Blood. I knew, that if I let go, the speed the boat was going on and the force of gravity, would surely kill me and at this rate, it seemed like I would pass out soon. I felt so weak, I didn't know how much longer I could hold on.
Zach POV
I was having fun spraying soap and bubbles all over Grant and Jonas, and I was about to dump a whole bucket of soapy water on my Gallagher Girl, but I heard something odd. It was very faint, but it was the sound of a metal ball. Weird. What would something like that be doing here. I looked around for it, and I finally found it. It was near Cammie and it looked like she noticed it too. All of a sudden, there was a light flashing and I knew it was a bomb. I was about to call out to her when it suddenly went off. The force of it blew the rest of us back toward the pool, but unluckily for Cammie, it blew her right off the ship! "CAMMIE!" I yelled. I was NOT losing my Gallagher Girl. I knew I had blood on my face, I could feel it. I knew the others had some too but right now, I only cared for my Gallagher Girl. I had heard a sickening crunch after something hitting a metal pole and I think I knew what it might've been. I scrambled to look over the railing and saw her hanging on for dear life onto a wooden plank. Huh? A wooden plank? How'd that get there? It wasn't there before. She had blood oozing into her eyes and she looked like she had a concussion. She would die if she let go. I grabbed onto her hands and tried pulling her up, but the boat suddenly started gaining speed and it was getting harder and harder to hold on. I felt myself slipping and I thought I was a goner. I definitely did not expect to feel someone grabbing onto my ankles and pulling me back. I looked over my shoulder at Grant who was holding my ankles. When Grant started slipping, Bex grabbed on, then Macey, then Liz, then Jonas. We were all dangling there off the side of the ship that was going to fast. I could feel our hands slipping….
? POV
After I blew up them up, I watched as they all grabbed onto to each other for dear life. I slowly started walking away. I don't regret what I did. It was for their own good. So long Cameron Morgan. You will be dearly missed. I made my way station. Unknowing that one of them had seen me. Had seen my face. Knew who I am.
Cammie POV
I felt Zach grab my arms and I felt grateful…until started slipping. I panicked again but only for a while, because I felt the rest of my friends grabbing on too. My hands started slipping and I knew it would only be a matter of time before I blacked out. I saw movement out of the corner of my eyes, and I saw a dark figure slip out from the shadows. Could that be the one that was glaring at me? The figure moved into brief light and I knew who it was instantly. I gasped. No, it can't be! Then, this whole place is a trap? Before I could ponder it over anymore, I felt myself losing conciousness. Everything became blurry and my vision clouded over. Everything was shaking and the last thing I saw before I blackened out was Zach screaming something to me. Looks like I'll be waking up in a hospital room yet again…as long as I don't die first. I felt my hands losing strength and they let go completely.
(A/N: Ooooh. Suspense. This story is definitely not over, I think it may be a LONGGG story like 20, 30 or 40 chappys long. Since I keep getting really good ideas and I always end up extending the story then how long I originally intended it. Also because you guys keep reviewing and it makes my day and it makes me feel so good about myself that I really want to make you guys happy. Btw, I really want 100 reviewssss. PLEASEEEEEEEEE. Thank you. OH and this chappy is dedicated to my English teacher who gave me a C+ on my essay. Take that, Mrs. M I got 82 reviews sayin' they loved my story. SUCK ITTTT. Kay thanks you guys! Til next time!)
