I am back from holiday! And i have 17 chapters for you people, 17! I had 2 weeks of no wifi so i kept writing when i was bored, so enjoy the next day and a bit of hardcore writing. Comment how often you want them up, i will do my best to do that. DISCLAIMER!
*Chapter 12*
The sky was bright above the young boy, clear and full of stars. He was holding a small crumpled piece of paper in his muddy hands, it was all he could grab before having to make a run for it. He could hear cars nearby but his young blood had got him far from his home, he could stay here the night. All he could see on the bit of paper was a picture of a young girl the same age as him and a note in Catherine's handwriting,
Her middle names.
All he knew was he had to find this girl, from a picture, and warn her. He was only 7 but he had to do it, it could save her life. But he had to sleep now, he had found food and ate it and climbed up a tree. Tying himself in he closed his eyes and let sleep carry him off.
Zach opened his eyes, Cammie's middle name, she wanted Cammie's middle name. He stood up, he needed to tell her now. Bouncing into the room everyone looked at him,
"I know what she wants you for Cammie." He spoke straight to her, everyone else went quiet.
"Why?" Her face went slack in shock then hard in determination.
"Your middle name, she wants to know your middle name."
"She knows Ann." Cammie looked let down.
"No, you have two. Do you know where you can find the other one out?" Zach stared at Cammie who looked downcast, confused and still shocked. Everyone looked between Cammie and Zach in mild shock themselves, Zach still hung on the doorway. Cammie looked at the floor intently for a few moments then sprung up.
"Yeh!" She grabbed Zach's hand and dragged him out again.
The corridor was full of students, holding skirts, ties and shirts. People were laughing, playing music, people were flirting and didn't realise Cammie and Zach were holding hands till they were bashing though the next group, only one wolf whistle reached them when they flew through the door and into their room. She dived over to her bunk and picked up her blazer, reaching to the shoulder she squeezed it and felt a small spike of metal. The others had arrived by the time she was picking away at the small stitches.
"LEAVE WEIRDO'S!" Macey screamed at the students ganging around the door, and slammed the door in their face. "Now explain!" She whispered.
"I remembered something in that coma which when I woke up the k… change in my consciousness made me forget. Now I have remembered again." She continued to pick at the shoulder till it fell away revealing a small section of the metal, she gently pulled it out and saw Liz's draw drop. Zach sat down next to her and everyone else made a bit of a circle around it. Liz stepped forward to look at it carefully.
"Are they real?" She muttered, as if to herself.
"Yeh, my dad brought it back from Africa and his first mission." Cammie held the small tiara in her hands, one diamond, two rubies and sparking silver metal bent into delicate shapes. It was beautiful and Cammie knew she had to take it apart. "The answer is behind here, I hid it here when Dad died." She prized apart the small bits of metal and popped the diamond out; Zach caught it and placed it next to Cammie on the bed. Cammie pulled the small bit of folded paper out and gave the tiara to Zach, who looked at it as if to say What do you want me to do? Wear it!
Cammie gazed down at the small piece of paper and opened it; first she looked at the photo and then read the tiny scribbled handwriting on the back.
Cameron Ann Morgan
Cheese and A is your middle name
"Care to explain? Cheese and A? What!" Bex looked bemused. Macey was looking at the ceiling, and Liz had blurry eyes. Jonas however smiled,
"Brianna." He grinned, "Brie and a. Brianna"
"Cameron Ann Brianna Morgan." Macey spoke quietly as she could, "Why does she want to know the name Brianna?" Cammie ignored her and just tried to put the paper and diamond back in, but it wouldn't go.
"Cammie, stop." Zach muttered to her, "Look." He pointed to a small set of what looked like hinges, Cammie looked closer and saw them too. Sticking her nail round the opposite side she pulled it forward, opening the small cupboard.
"Dad… He had this planned since I was 3." Cammie froze unable to open the paper, Zach reached over and opened it for her. Everyone else was doing their own thing, bored with working on this stupid trail. Cammie looked back over at the paper to read a small note in her father's writing again,
MiddleFirst name rhyme then his
He isn't bad.
"Ann Brianna Cameron, ABC." Cammie choked out, "And that rhymes with Zachary."
"Zachary Goode." Zach added, He put the notes inside, put the diamond back in place and placed his arms around Cammie who hugged back, "He says I'm not bad, so I'm good, I'm Zachary Goode."
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Cammie woke up. It was a normal morning for her, she climbed out of bed and silently threw some clothes on. Pulled on her baseball shoes and slipped out into the corridor, the tiara in her hand, she had slept with it in her hand and now she didn't want to let it go, it had something powerful about it. It had solved an answer, it had solved why Catherine wanted her and now they needed to solve Zach. Everything about Zach should have been known by Catherine, but it wasn't, obviously, Cammie needed to see Zach's father. She walked slowly, knowing Zach would catch up with her soon; he sort of needed to know what she was planning but also needed to kept in the dark and Cammie couldn't work out which one she wanted. She didn't go to her tower; instead she tiptoed down the stairs and towards the canteen into the huge, empty room. The tables were further apart than Cammie remembered and she wandered between them, pretending they were obstacles. Jumping, rolling, diving, she pretended to shoot at invisible people. Suddenly she felt two hands on her waist lifting her up, she knew who it was, so pretended to be a ballerina, lifting her arms in a gracious arch. She landed lightly and Zach held her hand, spinning her on the spot to imaginary music, she became dizzy and slipped slightly. Zach caught her in a dip,
"That is more Cameron Morgan, you aren't a spy who jumps, dives and shoot. You are an Agent who dances in ball gowns and uses one shot, to end a war." Zach murmured, "You're a Bond Girl remember, you're not a weapon like us. Now you are a princess too." Zach silenced her as she began to talk by spinning her upright with surprising ease.
"Where did you learn to dance?" Cammie didn't mean to sound rude, she was just shocked that they learnt to dance at an Assassin school.
"For the Portugal mission, they had many casinos and other such. I had to be able to dance, that's when I became James Bond."
"That means you're not a weapon either, you're an asset, yes, but your James Bond. International Glamour Spy! Girls, parties, tuxedo's and gun fights in Tokyo."
"Change girls to girl, I don't plan on changing from one." He drew close to Cammie who had a soft expression which Zach couldn't read, and then he lifted her up in front of him and put her on a table. She laughed and he jumped onto one nearby, she leapt onto the floor and wove though them, he jumped down too and followed her. Others would call it tag, but when two training spies do it, it becomes a game of mock survival and speed.
"Round and round the table…" A man's voice half sung across the room, Cammie stopped and turned to see and Zach caught her, throwing her over his shoulder then turning her round so she could face Joe Solomon too. "How come you're both so happy?"
"We solved it; we know why Catherine wants me." Joe suddenly became so serious it was frightening; he beckoned them forward and into the main room which was just a huge version of the team room.
"Explain now." Joe shoved them into chairs and took a seat opposite them, "Well go on!"
"Well we remembered some stuff from when we were younger; I remembered this tiara and the two notes hidden behind it from when Dad died and Zach remembered something I don't know that."
"I remembered that when I ran away I stole a picture of a girl with some writing on the back from Catherine's office. It said, 'Her middle names' on it and had a picture of a 7 year old Cammie."
"Ann? She wanted to know Ann?" Joe looked between them intently. Cammie shook her head and put the tiara on the table, she took it apart and put the two pieces of paper on the table.
"Brianna, Cameron Ann Brianna Morgan." Cammie translated the first one and pointed to the second, "Ann Brianna Cameron, ABC and Zachary."
"Ohhh…" Joe looked between them, "Zachary Goode. I'm guessing you don't have a middle name we could use."
"No." Zach shrugged, "But maybe my dad might know it, 'cause Catherine doesn't."
"We can contact him as he once did a mission with us."
"YOU KNOW HIM!" Zach stood up suddenly, "All I know is his name." He sunk back into the chair, sinking down in a defensive way.
"I can get him here by tomorrow," Joe took a pen out and wrote on his glass, "You guys will be teaching fighting today by the way, otherwise have fun in your lessons as you might not have many more if we find out what is going on. See you." With that the two teen left the room, leaving the man tapping violently on his glass.
"Agent Edward Townsend." Zach said under his breath as they met the other students wandering into the canteen, "I wonder if the others know him." The landed on chairs at their table and watched students adjust the messy cloths and saw Joe move along the top table whispering in everyone's ears. As if on cue the gang appeared, staring at the top table,
"What's happened?" Preston asked, landing in a chair next to Macey, Cammie noticed people were staring at them and the fact they weren't in uniform.
"We told Joe what we found out and Zach's dad is coming over to solve the last one." Cammie answered, everyone looked at Zach who shrugged,
"I only know his name, Agent Edward Townsend." Bex's jaw suddenly fell open, she tried to speak but then gave up temporarily to wave her hands in front of her face.
"Care to speak Bex?" Grant laughed, then as she didn't he started to mimic her, everyone began to laugh.
"He is MI6! He is HOT!" Nobody had been expecting that, Grant looked confused and Macey laughed. Zach raised his eyebrows and smirked in a very Zach way, "Sorry Zach, he is. I have been in a safe house in Scotland with him for the summer. Mum and Dad both liked him so assigned him to keeping me in one place for more than 5 minutes after he came back from a mission. He ended up sitting on me after I knocked him out, flipped him, and tried to outrun him. He had dyed blonde hair at the time and was recovering from a broken nose. I don't know what he naturally looks like, but he is hot from how I remember him."
"Mission?" Liz asked politely.
"Yeh, he is an active agent." Bex loved all the attention she was getting from the group, "He is missing something between the ears if I remember correctly."
"He can't be Zach's dad then!" Jonas threw his hands in the air, "Zach was top of our class in everything for years and still is in everything but coding."
"Well, we noticed." Preston grabbed food and began to eat, everyone else followed.
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"Students!" Buckingham stood up, "Mr Solomon has an announcement." Then sat back down as Joe stood up
"Thank you, Team you need to finish the books and sort your selves out!" He sat back down and Buckingham ushered the students out, most were muttering,
"Cammie!" A female voice called up the stairs after them, "Are you all the team?" Cammie turned round to see Sarah and Fiona half shocked and half hateful. People stopped around them creating a small arena. Cammie saw Buckingham at the doorway, she nodded, Cammie frowned at her but she nodded more violently.
"Yes we are." The boys all looked thrilled at the group, the girls looked furious.
"How dare you all get chosen!" Fiona spat, Cammie heard Bex mutter something like,
"Not again!"
"It's not my fault Catherine wants me." Cammie stage whispered, faces went pale, jaws dropped and people moved closer together.
"Why? Does she want them too?" Some boy called Mark asked.
"Only me." Zach stepped forward next to Cammie, "We don't know why either of us are wanted."
"Then why are the others part of the team?" Emily asked politely, "Cause there not in danger."
"We are actually, on the files each of us has a threat level. Macey because of her parents, Me because of my parents, Liz because of her IQ and talent. And these Muppets because they all are CIA spies who have been on missions and taken down people in charge. So excuse me, but we have lessons to get to." Bex finished by grabbed Cammie's hand and Zach's wrist and pulling them both along behind the group.
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"When should I tell them?" Zach asked 50 minutes later in the back of COW, "That Catherine's my mum."
"You seem calmer about it now." Cammie mused, while coping down the native languages of Swaziland.
"Yeh, I'm kind of happy about it. At least I can say I have parents, even if one of them is a physcopath and the other one is non-existent, also I guess it is an asset, knowing small facts about her nobody else does and having small memories." Zach ditched trying to write notes and just doodled on his margin, "And the fact I now see it as my second name, not hers. She is Catherine, I am Zach Goode."
"Well Done, I did tell you that." Cammie finally looked up from her notes and gave Zach a brilliant smile, "Just remember, she will be dead if I get my hands on her."
"Or if I get my hands on her." Zach stabbed his paper and red ink spread out around the stab mark, Cammie then drew a woman's shape around the stab and labelled it Catherine, they both stuffed their fists in their mouths and tried to hide their laughing. A bell went off and Cammie looked at her time table, P&E, they were teaching.
"Come on, we are teaching." Zach smirked and they disappeared out of the room to the gym changing rooms. Cammie was in her regular kit and waiting with Zach hiding in the corner.
"Cammie, are you teaching?" Ben Pearson asked. Cammie just grinned.
Oh, just a pre-warner some things might not make sense right now. But they will in due course, i promise.
fangirloxomegan - there will be TONNES of updating so dont worry
Tiggermorgan - IKR I literally love them even though i have written this story i have fangirl moments
Colleen - I think probably NY, Florida or the westen coast, much warmer and nicer than cold rainy england. I can see how not having to check an outfit every day would be nice but having to wear a shirt and disugusting grey skirt every day... Urgh. Well i guess they probably did once and Zach pinned them to the wall. Well they might or might not, i'm not saying! :D
Don't worry, i was busy too, kinda busy playing rugby...
Read on, love, Charlie x