Previously…

Finally I thought after they left. I mean, I was beyond happy seeing them but we had another situation.. I lift up my shirt seeing a red stain blooming rapidly. I grunt.

"Joe, Mom.." They nodded. I finally closed my eyes for the first time in a long time. I fell back in the warmth of someones arms. And let the exhaustion engulf me.

Cam POV

The last thing I remembered was me looking at my wound then falling into someone's really, really comfortable arms. So how did I end up on a bed with someone watching me intently? I mean, I can literally feel someone staring at me from somewhere. That's when I remember I have a gun hidden. I still persist to sleep, wondering who it is and where the hell am I. That's when I feel the stranger leaning down as if to kiss me. I quickly grab my gun within a movement and aim it straight at the person's face, unwavering. Then I realize it isn't just a random stranger…. Click

"Woah Gallagher Girl, your face is looking ultra scary right now. It ruins your perfect face ya know? Also, can you not aim your gun at my face? Wouldn't want to ruin this." He said motioning to his face but along with the movement, he takes my gun. Still smirking.

Damn it. "Where am I? And stop smirking before I punch you in the face. Hard." I say angrily.

He starts, "Yeah you welcome Cam. I knew you would always give me your gratitude for letting you stay at my place."

"You pretending to nice to me is disgusting. Stop it." I said. He really isn't going to make me swoon anymore. The piece of crap can just go die in Dora's land or something. I still hate him after what he did to me, that asshole. He betrayed me, he has no idea what he put me through.

His smile melted, "Who said I was pretending?"

I rolled my eyes, "I did. We're both spies, we have grudges, we hate, we know things. So just stop it. Why couldn't I just stay at Mom's place?"

"Well after she patched you up and all, they had to go to a CIA meeting, so I had to take you I was the only one still hanging around." He smirked, "Lucky me right? I get to stay with someone that's unbelievingly gorgeous." He winks. I glare. "Glaring gives you wrinkles. Anyways you hungry or something?"

"No. Actually, I was thinking of leaving." I start getting up, I wobble to the door. Then at that damned moment, I just happen to fall over only to be met by strong arms encircling me. Then the momentum takes both of us down. Shit. I try to get up but my injury just brought me down and also, Zach's damned arm pulling me down. That's when I make a mistake and look at him. His green eyes meeting mine. We laid there for what seemed like ages but the moment is ruined by him smirking.

"Damn you. Let me go."

"Nope. I'm perfectly comfortable thank you very much." He snuggles up against me and for once in a long time, I feel safe. I start relaxing until I remember everything that has happened, everything that he did to me. I tense up again.

"Okay then, be that way. I guess we'll just have to do it the hard way."

"And what exactly would the hard way b-" I reach for his pressure point and knock him out. Coincidentally seeing a pair of handcuffs lying around. "Hm. You're losing your touch Zach." I begin to handcuff him to the bed making a makeshift hanger and hanging the keys right where he's out of reach. I began to write and I slipped out of the door, into darkness. Walking back to the place where I knew I would find peace and quiet.

Zach POV
"Ugh," I groan, "What the hell happened?" I was handcuffed to the bed post with the keys just out of my arms reach.

"That's what I want to know." I try to whirl around but I already knew who's voice that was.

"Well Bex, I'm handcuffed to the bed so can you be a dear and get those keys right-"

"THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT YOU DUMBASS. Where the bloody hell is Cammie? Joe said she would be here. And by the way, how come your place? She hates your guts." Ohhh. Now I remember. Her eyes looking down on me.. I only meant to play around, but then everything got intense. I really wanted to kiss her.. No Zach, she dumped you over three years ago, let go of it you wuss. I shake my head.

She continued, "Also, why is there Sharpie all over you face?"

"WHAT? Oh man, when I get to Cammie I'm going to-"

"What Zach? I'm taking pictures of you and putting it on the Internet with the help of Liz too. So she can put it up as a meme everywhere. Oh and also, to make sure your face pops up whenever we hack into someone's computer or building." I groan hearing that voice, Macey.

"Great, the Duchess and Tyrant Queen are here. Don't you dare." Snap. Snap.

"What did you call-"

"I'm going to-"

"Macey, Bex, Stop. We have to get to business. We already know that Cammie is here, so where would she be?" Liz cuts them off.

"Oh great, the brainiac is here too."

"Shut up Zach. Stop being such a child. We have important matters right now. Now, where the hell is she Zach?" Liz demands. Woah. So much different than the little, fragile girl that I knew. I never realized how much they've all changed. I've got to step up my game too.

I sigh, "I don't know man, we were on the ground togeth-"

"You were what? Never mind that, I'll get back to you about that. There's a letter next to you."

Karmas a bitch Zach. When it comes to get you in the ass, there's no running away from it. Have fun. I hope you rot in Dora's land. XOXO babe. (;

Forever not yours,

Cammie

Bex started trembling with laughter, Lix just giggled, and Macey tried hiding her smile.

"Shut up." I growled.

"I'm keeping this letter." Bex says, "I'm showing it to the guys."

"Guys, I've been thinking, Cammie likes to blend in. Go places no one really likes going, she melts into the shadows looking for quiet. What kind of place has that?" Liz questions.

Bex and Macey meet each other's eyes, looking grim.

"Her Father's grave." The both say.

We'll be damned.

Sup. Hiya! Ideas? I put some Zammie… Kind of? Gah. Idk. I love you guys. You are the down-right best. I love you a million times over. Alsoo, I don't think I have time tomorrow so maybe Friday. Who knows? Thanks! Until next time.