A/N***OH MY GOSH I am so sorry my computer screwed up the download so yea chapter 2 confusing ill try to edit it (I really hope it works out right). Sorry it only download the end part of the chapter I am so sorry! I hope I get it fixed right**
Cammie's P.O.V.
I was stupid, why the heck did I think having a fight with a thug would be a fun idea to beat him at his own game? Probably because of all the sexism in my school, I was just fed up with it. When I woke up there were a couple of girls staring at me. I jolted back "who a-are you?" I stuttered. No one answered when I saw a face I recognized. "Hey you're the one I gave-"I stopped myself as a tall muscular man came in. "Gave what?" The girl said stepping forward. "What's going on?" the man asked. "Mr. Solomon who is she?" someone said he shook his head. I looked at the girl she sounded British and was probably the spitting image of a goddess. "Check your back pocket" I said shyly. She reached back and pulled out a coin. The man who must have been Mr. Solomon snatched the coin. "Australian" He muttered to himself. The girl shook her head "how did... when did you…" she couldn't finish as she looked dumbfounded at the sight of me. The man came up to me and grabbed my wrist roughly and dragged me away. We walked into the mysterious hall silently when he stopped in front of another man with red copper hair and… him. Him as in the guy who knocked me out, my fists went into balls as my teeth clenched. "Who are you people?" I demanded, but the man with the copper hair just laughed. "I think we should be asking you the questions." "Dr. Steve" Mr. Solomon (I think that was his name) warned. He shook his head "she might work for them Joe she's obviously trained" he gestures the kid next to him (A.K.A. the guy from the ally).I was starting to get a little scared "Please step inside this room with Zach miss, me and Joe have to discus some… matters" Dr. Steve said. I walked into a room that oddly looked like an interrogation room from one of those spy movies. "So…" the kid trailed staring at me, I sat in the chair looking down with my arms crossed. "I'm Zach" he said a pulled out his hand to shake but I didn't. He looked oddly familiar (like we met before today)"Can you at least tell me your name?" he asked nicely I scoffed. "Why should I?" I dared. He smirked "because you tell us or you'll be here a while" I rolled my eyes. "It's Cameron Morgan, just call me Cammie though" I said and shrugged, but then I notice every muscle in his body tense.
Zach's P.O.V
She did not just say that. No way was it her, she was dead I read the report myself. Or at least that's what my mother said after she kidnapped her when she was 3. I knew that my entire life and I always felt guilty, I hated my mother (who was the leader of the COC) and I remember how my mother killed her parents, slow and painful. I know I was only three but that scars a kid you know? (though I only saw her father die) I regained my composure. "Who are your parents?" I questioned she shrugged. "I was told they died in a car crash when I was three, oh and um Mathew and Rachel Morgan" she said and I heard a slight flicker of pain in her voice. I cringed knowing it was my mother's fault. "Who do you work for?" I asked calmly. "No one" she huffed and I chuckled "ok now tell me the truth" I said in amusement. Everyone knew the Morgan's had a daughter and I remember talk of how she would grow up going to a spy school even if it wasn't Gallagher. "Why would I work for someone? And why can't I just leave? I need to get back home" she said sternly. Okay I could tell this girl was beyond mad but I knew she was scared. "Oh that's classified" I smirked. Her ears perked up "What did you say?" she spoke with venom in her voice. "I said it's classified" I shrugged careful to show no emotion. But then in a flash she grabbed her chair and swung it at me. I ducked in the nick of time as her trough the table aside. I saw pure hatred in her eyes but also the tears at the brim of them. That's when Mr. Solomon burst through the door. She lunged forward at me she pinned my down and screamed "WHARE ARE THEY!" as a single tear went down her face and landed on mine. Mr. Solomon picked her up through her over his shoulder as they both walked out of the room. Leaving me star struck.
Cammie's P.O.V.
Every person who ever said the phrase "it's classified" knew something about my parents. They knew how they really died. I remember as if it was yesterday.
Flash back~
It was hot day in Nebraska visiting her grandparents as the little Cameron Morgan sat sadly on the swings thinking about her parents. She looked around the playground when she noticed a mysterious man in an old black suit and shades. "Cameron Morgan?" he asked she didn't move she knew she wasn't supposed to talk to strangers. "It's alright sweetie I'm CIA" he showed his badge she still wasn't convinced. "I knew your mother and father I wanted to tell you how they really died." He spoke calmly my ears moved back. I always moved my ears when I was alarmed a horrible habit. "They died in a car accident" I said softly he shook his head. "No they didn't your parents were spies Cameron, and one day you will be too" he spoke softly to the seven year old. "How?" was all she could ask when he shook his head "that is for another day, but sweetie you need to know how they died. They went on a mission" he was cut off by the sound of a helicopter. His eyes winded as help looked at the girl and yelled "hide!" he didn't have to tell her twice. As she hid she noticed him fighting off figures that were climbing down a rope from a helicopter. The girl came out to fight but the man was dead and looked at them in horror. A woman with red hair and emerald green eyes. She grabbed the little girl roughly "come with me sweetie" she said in a sickly sweet voice the girl pulled back and yelled "where are my parents?" she smiled. "That's classified" she spoke. And grabbed and try to pull Cameron away when another woman. "Let her go!" someone screamed and suddenly people surrounded me fighting. (Now first person of Cam's P. O.V) Then someone grabbed my head and forced tea down my throat. After that the world went black. The next day I couldn't remember a thing, but when I did I thought it was a dream. I had woken up in my bed but something told me it was real. I remember seeing a special on TV saying the CIA was located in Virginia. Right after we flew home (us as in me and my Aunt Abby) I went to the CIA after I snuck out. I knocked and when I asked they said it was classified and that everyone who knew would say the same so I should stop asking. I remember running home thinking it was all a dream but again I knew I could only wish it was.
I saw Zach flinch at the mention of my parents he knew something, and part of my hoped they were still alive. Somethings up with those people and I intend to find out what it is.
End of flash back~
Joe's P. O.V.
"I think you will find Gallagher very welcoming Miss. Morgan" I spoke but held back a flinch; I missed her parents we were best friends. "So they're both schools for spies?" she asked. I nodded "Yes, but later on we will merge some of the students to both schools. She raised an eyebrow… just like Rachel used to do. "Then I want to go to Blackthorn" she said bluntly I wanted to spit out my Coffee at the sentence. "Why on earth would you want to go here?" she crossed her arms. "I have my reasons" was her answer. I shook my head "no no not possible" I stammered but she smirked oh great looks like Zach is rubbing off on her. "Oh really? Then I could just let it slip to the press that's theirs to spy schools and-"I cut her off in her ramble. "We'd give you memory erasing tea" I said having the upper hand or so I thought. She laughed, odd? "Oh like the same tea you gave my when I was seven? The day when an agent tried to tell me what happened to my parents? That tea?" she asked leaning closer. I didn't show one emotion but how could she possibly remember? She laughed again "guess what honey that tea doesn't do a thing to me" she said with southern accent in her voice. She always did watch westerns with her grandparents. I shook my head in defeat, "We would kidnap you" she rolled her eyes "I'd find a way out we both know I'm smarter than what you give me credit for" and that was the truth, she had that natural gift she had her parents instinct. "Fine" I said and started to walked out. "Mr. Solomon?" she called I stopped and turned around "Yes?" I said calmly, she took a step forward. "You knew them didn't you?" her voice was barley over a whisper. I looked at the door to my left, "Yes Cameron I did, you're my god daughter and I will look out for you, it's my job." Her breath caught but she didn't talk. So I walked through the door.
Zach's P.O. V
So what are we going to do with her?" I asked Mr. Solomon as he escorted me back to my dorm. "She'll be attending here" he spoke "What?" I snapped in suppression "she's a girl! Why can't she go to Gallagher?" I stammered. He kept walking
"She knows too much"
"Just give her the tea"
He shook his head "the tea doesn't affect her" and that's what I was most surprised about. That tea was over 200 years old and never once have they found someone who can deflect it. Cammie Morgan was special and their wasn't a doubt in my mind that someone couldn't prove differently
Cammie's P. O.V
~three week later~
School was going…odd. Though I have natural skill, and was partly trained, but nothing could have prepared me for this. Of course I was swamped with home work and making everything up. But then well you have the fact that three weeks ago I was normal and now…
I walked into the cafeteria (but they call it the dining hall, to formal) as still some kids stared at the new girl, girl that was why they kept looking at me. This was a school for boys after all and nobody knew why I was here, and not Gallagher. But I chose here because of one person, Ryan. I knew he was coming here sometime this week; the problem was I didn't know when he was coming. But one question remained in my head, how was Ryan apart of this? Zach never said a word about that day in the room and I was glad. That's when the headmaster burst through the door smiling as usual. "Hello students of Blackthorn academy, I have some news" my ears perked up. I smiled "We have a new student attending our academy I hope you welcome him and treat him with respect. Welcome Ryan Blacker" That's when the doors opened to my best friend he smiled and waved he started walking towards my direction of tables most kids watched him and the others went back to their conversation. Ryan looked around awkwardly looking for a place to sit when his eye landed on me. He stopped abundantly a few feet in front of me, his mouth agape. I smiled a huge smile I stood up, still smiling. "You're no-not dead?" he stuttered and walked closer. I laughed "quite the opposite Ryan" I spoke with pure joyfulness. I stood closer and he wrapped me into a hug and spun me around even! I laughed again but then everyone went quite and stared. "Ms. Morgan!" Mr. Solomon said loudly I pulled back. "Yes?" I asked and pulled away from Ryan Grinning. "My office now!" he yelled and I bolted after him.
**A/N**Thank you guys so so much for the awesome feedback and tips! Okay so I know this one was short and I wrote about a page more on Microsoft but… (Don't call me a bad person) I wanted to end here because if like maybe one day I won't get to update I'll have a backup plan, so I'll add more to that page and post it tomorrow! And sorry that I updated late in the day, I had a doctor's appointment, and then I had to go to school get signed out of school 3 hours later because I had to go get an MRI (I don't have a tumor on my head thank you lord) After the MRI I went and saw hunger games AGAIN with my best friend. It was awesome but she hated it and now I think she's crazy but still…. Thanks again you guys are awesome! Oh and I know I got to comment on ch2 but then I had 2 delete it because only half showed up so please read ch2 again because there's A LOT more on it***