Hey Guys! Sorry for not updating in so long and I really am because this is my favourite story I'm writing. I'm generally good at writing Gallagher Girl FanFics more than others anyway but I am particularly in love with this one and this story has developed in my head a lot since I last updated but it shouldn't effect any of what I have already done or make it any more confusing! So! Let's see what stupid chapter title I have this time…so anyway I hope you all enjoy the chapter! Tah Daaaahh!

Disclaimer: Joe Solomon's next assignment is for you to notice this is not ,in fact, written by Ally Carter. Good Luck.

Chapter. 5 - The home she should've had.

That was one strong Napotine patch. Cameron had only started processing anything when the sound of tires scrapping on gravel and the sound of a truck door slamming made it's way into her conciseness. She was vaguely aware of the cold breeze that tickled her senses when another door was opened and it took her several seconds to realise that a strong pair of hands were carrying her by the waist to some unknown destination. But none of this made any sense and despite all of her training and the blood that flowed in her veins she felt no need to try to break free. That was until the druggy doze wore off ,of course.

She was vaguely aware of another door being opened, but this one was bigger and a warm light flushed over her. It took a few seconds, but the new light that seeped through her closed eyes seemed to trigger her back into her senses. Cam's eyes flew open and she immediately realised what she should have done a long time ago. She screamed and kicked and pulled every manoeuvre she had ever been taught but the man… wait Solomon!…Was suspecting everything, when that little nugget of information clicked in her mind her efforts intensified. This time with more intention to injure than to escape.

The screaming was more for her own benefit than to help her freedom. She yelled every curse she knew at him and dammed him for betraying the circle. How could he do this?! But as of yet Cameron still had no idea what this was pacifically. He barely took any notice and her efforts for attacking him were quickly becoming pointless, he only murmured under his breath, "Will you shut up?!" When a crowd had started to form in the foyer of the Gallagher Academy.

Cam knew that's where she was. She had heard enough about this place and She wasn't an idiot, like they said "It takes a spy to know a spy school" and it wasn't like they had gone through much effort to hide that fact.

"Mr. Solomon, what are you doing?!" A tall blonde girl who looked like a matchbox in a silly uniform asked stepping forward from what looked like two completely different types of super models. Her teacher ignored her and Cameron couldn't help finding the faces of horror amusing as they looked at their teacher carry a screaming girl to a plush stare case.

Solomon looked up and seemed to spot someone as he tugged at Cam again when she managed to loosen his grip even a little.

"Matt! A little help here!" Solomon bellowed making Cam's ear ring which was only a slight part of what made the anger boil up in Cameron as she managed to get a good look at who her kidnapper had just yelled at. Sure enough it was here father, her son of a bitch of a father and she tried even harder to escape the arms as a growl of anger escaped her throat. She forgot all her spy training and lashed out completely, trying to get the attack on the man she had wanted her revenge from for so long.

"Joe, what the hell are you -" Matt walked ahead as if he was, in fact, going to help kidnap his own daughter but he stopped at the top of the stairwell as he trailed off. "No…No…that's…it cant be…no…" he stumbled on his words as his brow furrowed on the sight of his daughter. He was certain she had died. He was certain he had finally gotten what he wanted. That was all Cam had running through her mind. Mathew Morgan had been certain he had succeeded in killing his daughter and now she was at his door. Or more being dragged through it. These thoughts only made Cam's anger bubble up even more.

"Yes, Matt! This is your daughter! but can you please help me get her to Rachel?!" Joe huffed ,as he stopped halfway up the stairs and strengthened his grip on Cameron but never hurting her, like what Matt was going through was something that happened every day and he was over reacting.

The mention of her real mothers name made her anger explode into something that she hadn't know she was capable of, and just then she would have escaped the grasp of the greatest spy she had ever known if her father hadn't of made his way down to her by then and stopped her from escaping.

"Cammie! I-" he exclaimed and went to stroke her hair, but Cam was red and fuming. She cut him of and spat in his face as Solomon dragged her up the rest of the stairs. Matt was frozen were he stood as he looked up at his screaming daughter, who he had last seen running out of a circus tent, when he had fought the circle. They hadn't killed him, They had never planned to ,because this was much worse. Music blared up in his head, Music he had taught himself never to let play again years ago, but when it did his brain clicked and he ran, following his best friend to his wife's office.

The group of students that had gathered outside of the dining hall gaped at where their two teachers had disappeared until a girl nearest the front with beautiful glossy black hair finally asked,

"Did anybody else know Mr. Morgan had a daughter…Or is it just ,like, me being the new girl sort of thing?"

"No," The girl with the British accent and caramel skin answered from beside her. "No I didn't know…I wonder why Dad never told me.." she added, thinking out loud more than talking to her fellow Gallagher Girls.

Another student on the other half of the hall gasped and presented her ideas out loud.

"What if it's not Headmistress Morgan's?!" She exclaimed and immediately started rattling of another dozen crazy ideas as the blonde, the Brit and the supermodel-look-alike ran up the stairs after their two favourite teachers.

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The ticking clock and the scratch of Rachel's pen were all that echoed around the headmistresses office as the first rays of morning light entered through the window she hadn't drawn the curtains for. It had been late nights all week and she hadn't even noticed how late - or early - it had been getting. It wasn't like her, to forget the time, and lately she had been feeling...uneven. So much so she had been thinking about finding a new retirement somewhere. It was all familiar, like a time that didn't seem real anymore, when she had lost one of the two most important people in the world to her.

It was unlucky Headmistress Morgan didn't believe in signs like that, because Joe Solomon chose that moment to burst into her office trying to calm down a 16 year old girl who was the spitting image of her daughter. All this was closely followed by her husband, Disturbing the horrible silence that had settled all around her.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Rachel demanded but not taking her eyes of the girl still kicking at one of her members of staff who swept his hand over the ornaments of her shelf. The next thing Cammie knew she felt a needle in her arm and her legs buckle beneath her, falling back on a soft leather couch.

"Joe!" Matt growled as he kneeled down beside his daughter but she clenched her jaw and curled up her fists making him back away a little. She couldn't feel her legs. Paralysed from the waste down she had nothing to do but to stare up at the two faces she had loathed for as long as she could remember and a third to add to the list. She wasn't panicking about the legs that were no longer functional, she was to angry and to good to not know a non-permanent jab when she saw one - or was injected with one.

"Cammie..?" Rachel asked in a slow, soft voice. "But you're dead." she said in something like a strangled squeak.

"Sorry to disappoint." She spat out, sounding ever so slightly like a snake. "And none of you have the right to call me Cammie!"

"H-How-?" Was all Rachel could say. Perhaps this was the most un-spy like the two Morgan's had ever been but right in that moment they couldn't take their eyes of the most precious thing they thought they had lost, the most precious thing who now clearly hated them.

"They had her." Solomon said,, even though Cameron definitely didn't know him well she knew the tone in his voice, that wasn't soft, and wasn't weak and wasn't even heart broken; The voice that probably was most effected by his eyes wasn't one that people who did know him heard a lot. He was addressing Matt. That much was clear. Cam could tell that from the look on her real mothers face and the understanding that dawned on her fathers.

"Did you know? How long have you known?!" He demanded through clenched teeth trying obviously too hard to keep his cool.

"Yesterday." He said, almost defensively but then his eyes flicked to the window. "Make that two days ago." he said at a very half hearted attempt to lighten the mood. Another thing Cameron was sure was not on the list of things Joe Solomon did every day.

"But I couldn't just get her out. Catherine's… and well she wasn't exactly eager." He tried to explain with out Rachel tagging on whilst Cam scoffed in the corner as she folded her arms.

"Okay…okay…you two better tell me what you're talking about because I have a really bad feeling about this." Rachel snapped and Matt spared her a glance before looking back at his friend.

"They need to know."

"They?" Rachel asked and then called at her door. "Rebecca! Please go fetch Mrs. Solomon and Macey and Liz you might as well come in." The door creaked open slowly and three sheepish looking teenagers looked in and took in every single detail like they had been trained to.

"Sorry Ma'am. " the British one Cameron guessed was Rebecca said in a voice that clearly showed she wasn't at all, before ducking out down the hall. The other two didn't make eye contact as they stood on the opposite side of the room and tried not to look at the mysterious stranger that was currently giving them both death glares.

"I'd rather they didn't hear this." Solomon said but Rachel just glared at him in a more frightening way then Cameron was at Macey and Liz.

"I don't care! And like it or not all this will all be around the Academy tomorrow! Including whatever this little secret is!"

"It can't!" Solomon persisted with a glare back.

"We can keep a secret Mr. Solomon." The blonde stick Cam had figured was Liz said brightly.

"Yeah, as long as that's what Mrs. Solomon wants because she can be scary…Awesome…but scary." Macey added. Their teacher's face was dark and Cameron was pleased that particular aspect of him seemed to be normal as he began to tell them they were wrong, anything that brought misery to people she didn't like was good in Cameron's book but she cut him of never the less.

"So I did hear right?! there is a Mrs. Solomon?! Mrs. Solomon?! The Joe Solomon has a wife?!" Cam demanded. A few hours ago that man had been the spy equivalent of her favourite celebrity. And now not only did he work for the people she hated more than anything and who made her blood boil. The blood that she shared with them . But in the hour she had been conscious for her kidnapping she had found out he had feelings?! Feelings that get in the way of what's important. She spat at the ground.

" Alright! Calm down! I'm not that hideous!" he sighed exasperated. Cameron couldn't argue with that but the uncomfortable-ness leaking out of him was enough to make Cam let go of the fact the guy she had wanted to grow up to be had turned out to be a normal buffoon!

"Krissy I don't think this will concern you!" Came another female voice as the door opened and the adults heads shot up.

"Well how come it concerns everyone else and not me?!" A girl demanded, she was younger than Bex, Liz and Macey, but still old enough to be wearing a Gallagher uniform.

"I don't know! I don't know what this is - …Squirt?" a tall woman who was quiet obviously the sister of the headmistress changed mid sentence with her hand on the door handle. If this was Mrs. Solomon Cam couldn't help but note neither of them were settling for each other. And the girl behind her with flowing brown hair and shinning green eyes was obviously another Solomon. The thought of Joseph Solomon having a daughter made Cameron sick to the stomach but more than that, If he was one of these people. These people who included her parents, who had tortured her and left her for dead. Was 'Krissy' destined for the same fate she had been. If she ever got out of this place she'd be taking her with her.

"Krissy! You defiantly cannot hear this!" he said firmly with a hint of panic flashed over his eyes before settling down again.

"Daaaaad!" She whined but he didn't change his mind.

"Krissy! Get out!" he snapped.

"Why does it matter?" Rachel asked obviously getting annoyed from lack of answers. It occurred to Cameron she could just tell them all but as kidnappings go this part was pretty fun.

"Yeah, Joe what's going on?" Mrs. S demanded. Solomon was still trying to get rid of his daughter, the three older students shared confused glances and the Cameron sisters where looking at Joe expectantly as Cam sat laughing at the chaos around her. Clearing her throat when she decided her telling them would be more fun.

"He's part of the Circle!" she called out in a sing-song sort of voice and the whole room went dead.

Solomon closed his eyes and leant against the wall as Matt sighed slowly. Three of the students looked at everyone's faces not having a clue what was going on as the news settled in.

"What?!" Rachel was the fist to speak, her words were sharp and if Cam was on the other end of that look she had to admit she would have been terrified, but from this point of view it was quiet fun. "The Circle of Cavan? Is that what she means?!" she demanded and when the only answer she got was the look Matt and Joe shared she dived round the desk and would have been quick to claw out Solomon's eye balls if she hadn't have been caught round the waist by her husbands quick hands.

"Let me at him!" she yelled fighting against him "They took her! He took her you can't expect me to-!"

"Rachel!" Matt hissed and she stopped trying to fight, but he kept her arms around her to make sure.

"Joe." Abby hissed in a voice that was barely audible. "Why didn't you tell me?!" Her words were as sharp as her sisters and it was a miracle anyone could hear her through her clenched teeth. Krissy was looking up at her parents with tears in her eyes, clearly confused but knowing this was obviously something bad. If Cam was certain she was going to make it out of this alive she wouldn't have minded seeing her parents again for the scene that playing out in front of her and the otherwise heartbreaking sorrowful look that spread across her ex-idols face.

"Abby.." he struggled for words. "It's not really something that came up."

"Came up?!" she demanded and all four students backed away. "CAME UP?!" she yelled louder. "Joe, Did you not think to pass that little fact about you by me before we got married?! If Matt knew why couldn't you tell me?!" she said hitting him with a clip board she had been holding but Solomon didn't move or look insulted or upset at her reaction. He just let it happen because he knew he deserved it, which was a little disappointing for Cameron because this stuff could be seriously be made into a soup opera.

"So… so what? You've just been working for the people who stole my niece? You were just content being part of the organisation we thought killed a part of our family. What the hell is wrong with you?" She demanded and the Gallagher girls behind them were really starting to wish they hadn't been invited into this.

"Dad, Is that true?" Krissy asked softly, her voice trembling and her beautiful face streaked with tears. Solomon looked behind him like he had forgotten everybody else was there.

"Yes sweetie…But me it's not entirely like that ,okay?" He looked back at Abby and then at Rachel. "Me and Matt have been working on them for years now. And it's not like you can just quit…And my situation has been helpful a few times." he glanced at Matt on the last part of the sentence like their was more to the story. But the information they already had was to much to focus on for the two women to put much thought into it.

"Krissy go to bed." Her mother ordered as she tried to control her voice.

"It's nine in the morning!" she reminded her but Abby sent her a glare that made a very distraught and confused Gallagher Girl march out of the room.

"So…why didn't you tell me?" Abby persisted. "Your Parents! Blackthorne! Zach! The mountains in Japan! That British governor! You told me about all of them so why not this?!" she stomped her foot and Joe glanced back at Matt again.

"Can we talk about this later, shouldn't we be focusing on Cammie?" was all he said, Abby sighed indicating this was most defiantly not over.

"Don't. Call. Me. Cammie!" She spat and the blonde Gallagher Girl piped up like she thought the whole room was about to explode.

"Can we go know I don't see how this concerns us."

Rachel took a double take and slipped out of her husbands arms, clearing her throat. "Of course girls, I want your word you will not repeat any of this to anyone do you understand? And wait in your room we'll need to discuss this"

The three of them nodded solemnly and hurried out of the room without a clue what they had just witnessed.

"Let's get a few things clear," Matt said leaning against his wife's desk and turning to his daughter trying to sound as professional as he could in this situation.

"We're not going to hurt you." He continued as Cameron scoffed.

"But we wont be letting you go, at least not until we convince you what ever they told you is a lie."

"Like that's gonna to happen! And you can drop the act old man it's not funny anymore!" Cam retorted as she took in every face around her until her eyes fell on her mother who had taken a step forward and had her arm out to reach for her shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Cameron spat through gritted teeth letting her mothers hand drop down to her side again as she said in sickingly soft tone.

"We're not acting Kiddo."

Cam stared into her mothers eyes as she felt warmth tingle back into her legs and debated who would be best to kick in the face once she had full control of her body again at the same time as taking in every detail of the woman who was blatantly lying in front of her.

"I know you're lying, okay? Just stop…You're not fooling anyone." She declared stubbornly but with a faint tint of uncertainty in her voice from the lack of a lie found in her body language. But Cameron had been trained well enough to make anybody believe her and she wasn't stupid enough to think she was the only one who could do that.

"What did they say about us exactly?" Matt asked as if dreading the answer from beside her.

"What they told me is what I know you did…You tortured me for some sick CIA experiments and when you were done with me you tried to kill me but Catherine saved me!" Cam was almost yelling now and she tried to fight back tears as she thought of Catherine…she must be worried out of her mind. She just hoped she had guessed who had taken her. With that thought she turned to look at the Solomon's.

"Is that what you're gonna do with Krissy? Are you just waiting until she's older to get different results?!" Tears could defiantly be seen in her eyes now but she didn't care. This whole thing was sick! The entirety of her real family were sick! She loathed herself for thinking so childishly but she just wanted to go home…

"No!" Joe and Abby defended to what they had just been accused of as the Morgan's stared at their daughter like they didn't recognise the face she had grown into.

"You really think that?" Matt asked numbly and Cam managed to glare at him and suck in her tears.

"No!" she practically hissed. "I don't think it! I know it!" She let her words wash over them before twitching her toe to check it was working and saying in a surprisingly calm and airy voice.

"Now if you would excuse me I have a school to break out of!" she tried to take a stand but she had misjudged the strength she had regained, she lost her balance and would have went face first into the lush carpet if Abby hadn't of caught her in her arms.

"Careful squirt and if you think you can break out of this place by yourself you've got another thing coming." she warned…but her voice was kind, making Cameron even angrier. "You can stay with Bex, Liz and Macey until we can figure out a way to fix you." those last words sent a ripple of annoyance through her but she knew her Aunt was right. She had never been to this place before, she didn't have a chance of escaping; especially in her current condition. As Abby lead her out of the office Cam shot a glare at Joseph Solomon who she know probably hated more than her parents after what she had found out…maybe not more, but it was a close call.

He looked a little taken a back from the two glares her received because Abby sent him one too.

Cameron didn't say anything as she was lead though the halls and she tried to take in every single detail she had missed on her way there. Which was a lot seeing as she had been a little preoccupied then. Her eyes were glued to the sword that belonged to Ioseph Cavan filling her with the mad urge to rip down the building she was walking in.

Her practically long-lost aunt stopped by a door and smiled down at her. Something Cameron did not return.

"You should get some rest…Joe should have found a better way to get you here. Don't worry I'll beat his ass on behalf of you." she said with a wink and started to stroll away leaving Cammie hating herself just a little bit for liking that woman just a little in that moment. She came to her senses and guessed she might as well go into the room that had excited gossip leaking from it's cracks and she pushed open the door revealing three stunned faces that had obviously stopped mid sentence.

The three Gallagher Girls stared up at her for a long time until Cam finally shrugged and said as if she exasperated,

"Well I guess we're gonna be roommates." Then she flung herself onto the nearest bed and tried to work out an escape.

So Joe Solomon's a family man now is he? I'm not going to lie though I'm not the biggest jabby fan… at all, but I sort of needed it for the story, It's not really crucial and it's more for my benefit so I'm happy with how the whole hoopla works but I hate Roe and Tabby so much it hurts so…what ya gonna do?

So that was that chapter and I did not think It was going to be that long and I planned to update the next chapter at the same time but this took me three days so I'm not doing that :P For anyone who is wondering Zach's gonna be in the next chapter so everybody let's party!

What do you think is going to happen next? Will Cammie get away from her 'evil' parents back to her 'super nice and friendly' circle?…that was sarcasm by the way ;) Please leave a Review