I was sitting in cove ops class this time. It was the second time they had entered school grounds to find me, and they had the nerve to interrupt Joe Soloman's class to try to kidnap me. Wonderful.

It was the same leader as last time, and as he jumped into the room, I stood up.

"Really, again? Please tell me you brought backup?" Fifteen other men jumped into the room behind him cutting off all escape routes. The rest of the students were backed up against a wall. Probably wondering who I knew these guys.

I kicked one of the lackeys in the face, and sent him down cold. Flipping the gun into my hands from his unconscious ones.

"NOW GET OUT OF MY FREAKING CLASSROOM BEFORE I GET REALLY PISSED OFF AND START KILLING PEOPLE!"

My classmates stood shocked against the wall.

The men didn't move.

So, I did the only thing I could think of. I shot the leader in the heart.

"There done, now go crying back to your leader, and tell them to give it up."

They scrambled over one another trying to get ou t of the sublevel before I could get to them. I called my aunt on my cellphone and told her I had two people I needed her to pick up.

She was downstairs just as the shock was wearing off.

"These two," I pointed, and in the next second they were gone. "Thanks Abby!"

I dismissed Joe's class for him, but of course, nine people stayed including Joe and Abby. Can you guess who?

The girls weren't staring in shock, because they knew that I had killed before, they just thought it was poison or something. The boys, especially Grant were unfazed, because they were assassins, but Zach seemed a bit flabbergasted.

"Who were those guys Camster?" Grant asked.

"Ah, they've been trying to kidnap me for about two moths now. It hasn't worked out so well for them. I can't believe thy interrupted class too. Grrr. Now you guys have seen I'll have to call the director and report it."

"TWO MONTHS! WE COULD"VE HELPED CAM!" The three girls yelled out in exact unison. Sometimes, I swear they are freaky mind-synced dolls or something of that nature.

"Yeah, I didn't want anyone to worry. I had it down. Plus, this is only the second time I've been attacked at Blackthorne. So it hasn't been that bad."

"I still don't like it Cam." Joe spoke from the back of the room.

"Well, it's not like I need protection."

"Actually I think that's exactly what you need. There will be trackers placed in a pair of shoes you will wear all the time. And with Zach or Grant will be guarding you at all times. They are to sleep in your room, nd wait outside of the stall door in the bathroom. She is not to be let out of whispering hearing distance. Understand?" He directed the question at the two boys, who were shifting uncomfortably between two feet, both looked concerned for my safety, which was odd.

"Yes, sir." They both replied.

"Really Joey?" I whined.

"Yes, really, the last thing we need is for you to get hurt right before your big assignment. You are all dismissed."

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