WARNING: POV'S SWITCH DURING THIS CHAPTER! I just crammed all these together because they were so short by themselves. PLEASE REVIEW! TIPS APPRECIATED!

Zach POV

"Hey." I turned to see Bex. Her eyes weren't red or puffy, but I saw the smallest trace of smeared makeup.

"Hi." I said. She came to sit down on the roof next to me. Bex put her head on my shoulder, like Cam had millions of times before.

"Do you think we will find her?" She asked, not looking at me. I was kinda taken aback by the question. It wasn't soft, it was a question that Bex wanted answered. A question with only one way of asking.

"Yah, we will. I hope." I responded with more shake in my voice than I would have liked.

"I hope she's okay, I mean, it's been more than two months. I just…I just want to find her before it's to late." Her eyes started to well up with tears. And she let them fall without hiding it. "Why. That's all I want to know. Why." Bex was sobbing on my shoulder by then.

"I know, I know. We'll find her, we always do. And I mean, this is Cam we're talking about. Of course she's okay." I tried to smile, but failed miserably. That just made Bex cry harder. "It's going to be okay, Bex." I said.

We sat in silence for a long time. Until it started to get dark. We just sat there, Bex's head on my shoulder, which was now wet with her tears. I realized it was about time for dinner.

"Here, let's go eat. It will make you feel better." I said. I knew it would't make either of us feel better, but it was worth a shot. She nodded and I stood up. I took her hand and pulled her up next to me. We walked off the roof and to the dining room. Both of us wishing Cammie was by our sides. Bex was nice to have around when Cam was ever gone. Not to replace Cammie, that would never happen, but because she was the only one who understood what it was like the most.

"You know what?" I asked here on our way to dinner. She just shook her head. "This freakin' sucks." She nodded a sad nod and whipped her eyes.

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Bex POV

I sat in the library of the Gallagher Academy. We knew they were getting closer to finding Cammie, and so I found that sometimes books calmed me and stopped me from having multiple panic attacks.

"Bexxxxxxx!" I heard Lizzy scream from down the hall like a bloody maniac. Like full on screaming. "Bbbbbeeeeexxxxxx! Where the heck are you!"

"God, Liz, I'm in the library!" I yelled back at her. I saw her skid to a stop at the library door and run at full speed until she was on top of me.

"Bex! Bex! Bex! They found Cammie!" My ears hurt from how loud she was shrieking. I froze. Unable to speak. Did I just hear that right? Damn, now my brain is creating delusions.

"Oh, my god. What?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yah, she's coming here today!" Liz jumped off of me and pulled me off the couch. "Come on we have to go tell Zach!"

"Wait…we have to talk to Miss Morgan first." I was angry but ecstatic at the same time. We sprinted-which we were told many times not to do in those short few seconds but didn't care-up to Ms. Morgan's office. We both banged on the heavy wood door. "Miss Morgan!" She opened the door.

"You found Cammie!" I screamed at her. "When?!" she stared at me blankly for a few seconds.

"Two days ago. She is coming later today." She responded after a very long eighteen seconds.

"And we are finding this out now why?" I asked with vexation in my voice.

"We didn't want to make a huge fuss. The other student need to focus on their own work and problems." She was talking in a very serious tone, but I knew she was trying to hold back the anxiety.

"Oh, my god how could you not tell us?!" I said. Liz chimed in to back me up. Well, sorta.

"Yah, and I had to hear it from listening in on Professor Buckingham!" She explained, making Headmistress Morgan frown.

"Now girls, I need you to know this. And you have to listen very closely, okay?" She looked at us with some concern in her eyes. "Cammie has been god knows where for five months. We found her at a hospital in Japan. We still don't know who had her or where she had been. The people at the hospital just said she showed up one day. But my point is, that for five months Cam has been through more than we can imagine, and the last thing she needs is stress and to be overwhelmed. So that means, she needs a calming environment. Which also means, she does not need three teenage girls in overdrive, okay? So when she comes, just don't get super hyped up. Promise?" We both nodded and promised. I looked behind me to see that Macey had mysteriously appeared at our side. Apparently, she already knew like Liz. But when we heard a call about how the helicopter had just landed a couple minutes later, I knew that it was going to be a very hard promise to keep.

Zach POV

I was sitting in my room studying hard. When I heard a huge whoosh coming from outside, I looked out my window to find a helicopter landing right in the middle of the lawn. What the hell? I thought to myself. No body had said anything about a helicopter or a visitor. But I was at a school for for spies for crying out loud, so whatever.

I kept eyeing the helicopter. I then saw Bex, Macey, and Liz bolting towards it, a thought came to mind. And untill I saw her emerge from the flying machine, I could actually breath. I froze. Oh, my god. Those were the only three words I could think of for a few seconds. I'm dreaming, this can't be real. I pinched my self, hard. I had had a few dreams of finding her, and all of them were just as much of torture as her being gone.

I unfroze after a few minutes, and dropped everything I had been holding. A heard books slam against the floor but I didn't care. I sprinted down all four flights of stairs in under a minute and shoved open the academy doors. I saw her being squeezed by Macey, and she must of saw me over Macey's shoulder, because she gently pushed away from her. I noticed how scrawny she was, and it made me want to explode with anger. She was paler, and she had bags under her eyes and bruises all over her. I saw her start to run towards me and everything else faded away. In about three seconds, I had Cammie in my arms. We smashed together and I squeezed her as tight as I could without crushing her. Cam had already been crying, but she sobbed into me. I felt tears start to fall from my own eyes as well. I scooped her up off the ground so her feet were dangling in the air. I brought my face up to kiss her. It felt amazing, kissing her. I had missed it so much. I felt Cammie's grip tighten under my arms. I tilted my head to get as close to her as possible. Her hands moved to my face. I set her back on the ground but never stopped kissing her. No matter how skinny and frail she was, Cam was still an amazing kisser. I rested my hands in her hips, still crying throughout the kiss.

After a couple minutes of this, I realized that everybody else was there and staring at us. A intertwined my fingers around Cam's and slowly pulled away, just looking at her for a few seconds. I was still facing her.

"Hey, Gallagher girl." I said, smiling bigger than I ever had before.

"Hi, hon." She said through sobs, also smiling from ear to ear.

"Okay, Cammie, lets get you inside and some food. Yeah?" Miss Morgan said. As we walked inside, Cam's arm was pressed against mine, and I never let go of her hand. It was mind-blowing thinking that after five months of her being who knows where in the world, she was now here, with me.