Previously:
"Joe, are you sure you have to leave?" Alex Goode asked.
"Yeah, we'll be back, when Abby gives me the okay." Joe responded, no one else talked, it was the last day the 2 best friends would see and remember each other.
Continued:
"She's going to end up hating you one day. Zach too." Abby said, her and Joe were standing in the kitchen; it was half time of the football game. The Goode's were on the couch in the living room while the 2 kids sat on the floor in front of the TV holding hands.
"She'll understand. It's for her and her family's safety. If we could change it, we would but this is what has to be done."
"When are you going to tell her that her parents had to go into a protection program? What about when she asks questions Joe? The longer this goes on, the more danger she is put in." Abby said, she looked up into Joe's eyes; he could see the tears forming in her eyes.
"Nothing is going to happen to her. I'll make sure, even if it cost me my life, that nothing will happen to Cammie." Joe reassured, pulling Abby into a hug.
Joe and Abby walked back into the room, the two kids were now cuddled up on the couch, Cammie falling asleep on Zach from her getting so tired from their fake football game.
"They're going to get married one day." Catherine Goode said, looking at the now sleeping 5 year olds.
"Hopefully."
Present: Cammie POV
"Cammie, can I talk to you?" Joe yelled up the stairs to my room.
"Alone?" I yelled back.
"Zach can come too, it involves him also." I looked at Zach; he shrugged and got off my bed. It had been 4 days since we talked to Josie and both of us were wondering how we could've forgotten all those childhood memories.
"Maybe Joe could tell us." Zach suggested while we were walking downstairs, I looked at him he did have a point.
Once we reached downstairs I noticed Joe was there but also was another women. She had sea blue eyes and long dark hair, perfectly straight. Even though she was sitting down you could tell you was very athletic and in shape, yet she looked like a Victoria Secret Model with her porcelain skin.
"Hi Cammie." The women said, her eyes were full of emotion and regret. This was NOT my mother. It just couldn't be.
"Hey." I said cautiously, sitting down Zach falling suit, his eyes never left the women, he probably had the same feeling as me; we knew her from somewhere.
"Cammie, this is Abby, we have been informed that Josie had told you 2 some interesting stories a few nights ago." Zach and I nodded, "Well, Abby and I are going to explain it to you two."
"Ok, go ahead I'm listening." I said, Zach wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him on the couch.
"Okay, well Cammie, when you were 5 your parents had to go into a secret protection program. Before you ask why, I will tell you. Your parents are extremely smart, they were had this theory of evolution that other countries did not like. The government had to put them under the protection program so they wouldn't get killed, they made me your legal guardian since I was your parents best friend, and then they also gave you a memory tea so you would believe they pasted away in a car accident."
I froze; I really wasn't expecting this, "Anything else?" I shockingly asked.
"We moved back up here because, Abby called me telling me the Russians located you, we set up a distraction which was the house on fire to get you up here safely. Don't worry there was no one in the house at the time, we planned that, and the family living there moved into our old house Cammie. Anyway, we have to put you undercover or send you to a save house. For your own good I picked the save house and I'm sending you there with 6 other people so that it looks like you all are going on vacation."
"I'm sorry, I can't handle all of this." I said, I got up from the couch and walked outside. I noticed Zach was following me and I just turned toward him and told him that I wanted to be alone. He nodded his head and gave me a soft kiss before letting me clear my head.
I really don't know how far I walked or for how long, the sun was setting and the sky was an orangey pink color, it was breath taking. I continued to walk I wanted my memories back.
I felt tears form in my eyes it was crazy because I barely cry. Why did all this have to happen to my family? Why couldn't I have a normal life with normal parents? Why did I have to get stuck with any thing but normal?
"Normal is overrated." I heard a voice from behind me call. I didn't even realize I was talk out loud. I heard the footsteps come closer and I froze.
The speaker's hand touched my shoulder and I stiffened, "It's okay Cammie, I'm not going to hurt you." I knew that voice, but for some reason I couldn't remember from where.
"It's Connor, you can turn around Cammie." I could here the smile in the voice, I slower turned around and came face to face with Connor.
"Why is a beautiful girl like you crying?" He asked me, I shrugged my shoulders he reached up a hand a whipped one of my tears away. To be honest, it didn't feel right, so I twisted my head away from his hand.
"Can you go, I just want to be alone," I told him. He looked at me but I still felt uncomfortable.
"Cammie, are you sure? You're upset," No shit Sherlock I thought, "I could stay with you until you feel better."
"No thanks, I think I'm going to head over to Zach's place." I told him, taking a few steps back, I was calmed down now and could smell a trace of alcohol on Connor.
"You need someone better then Zach. He doesn't deserve you." Connor took a step towards me, grabbing my arm, "He's a player, he uses girls and then ditches them the next day. It's the same thing."
"Connor, can you let go of my arm." I could feel a bruise forming. He kept walking, making me walk backwards, and soon I felt my back hit a wired fence. I let out a gasp in surprise.
"You should be mine," Connor growled, grabbing my arm harder, I could feel more tears in my eyes. I wish Zach were here. I wish I told him to come.
"HELP!" I yelled out, Connor slapped me across the face.
"You little bitch. No one can hear you." He said, getting close up to my face, I could smell the mix of cigarettes and alcohol in his breath.
"Stop." I whispered. I whimpered against as he grabbed my other arm. He lifted both up above my head.
"You should be mine. I'm better then Zach." With that he crashed his lips down onto mine. I struggled against him but he would budge, he just tried to get me to kiss him back. I lifted my knee up and got him where the suns don't shine. He immediately fell to the group. I quickly stepped over him and ran.
I could only get a few yards until I felt a hand rip me back, "You shouldn't have done that." He breathed in my ear.
"HEY! Let her go!" I turned to my right and saw Grant and Nick running towards us. I could hear Connor growl as he put me in front of himself.
Grant and Nick were only a few feet away when Connor yelled, "Any closer, and the girl gets it." That's when I felt his other hand wrap around my neck.
My eyes were franticly looking from Nick to Grant, I saw Grant pull his phone out and start texting someone, hopefully Zach.
"Connor what do you think you're doing?" Nick said. I finally realized I ran towards the road and that I had walked to a clearing on the edge of town.
"Taking what's mine. Zach stole Sara from me, so I'm taking Cammie." I whimpered as his hand tightened around arms that he held behind my back.
"Connor, Sara broke up with you! Zach didn't steal her! It was 2 years ago dude let it go!" Grant said, he had put his phone away and now was backing Nick up.
I heard sirens coming towards us, Connor did too since his grip tightened around both my hands and neck.
"What the fuck did you do," He snarled at Grant. The sirens were getting closer.
"You deserve it," Grant said.
I could now see the cop cars and ambulance coming our way, but no Zach.
I could feel Connor panicking he didn't say anything. The cop cars reached us and 3 policemen stepped out of the 3 cars.
"Let go of the girl," One of the policemen said.
Connor didn't do anything, I took my foot and banged it against his shin he cursed and let go of my hands, but kept the tight hold on my neck. It was getting harder and harder to breath. I reached my hands up and tried to pry his hand off my neck.
"You little bitch." He whispered into my ear. I felt a tear roll down my cheek.
"Son, let her go now!" Another policemen yelled, they were gentle walking closer to us, but so quietly and inconspicuously that Connor didn't notice.
I felt Connor let go of my neck and I fell to the ground. Grant and Nick came running for me I felt Grant pick me up and I turned my head to see Connor be tackled by one of the officers, and put into hand cuffs.
I turned my face into Grant's shirt, "Call Zach." I said.
"I already did Cam, don't worry he his on his way." Nick said. I nodded into Grant's shirt. I felt him walking and soon he put me down into his car.
I was still shaking as I pulled my legs into my chest, silently crying.
"Where is she?" I heard the panicked voice of my boyfriend from outside the car. I quickly stepped out of the car and turned towards Zach. He saw me and ran towards me gathering me up into a hug. I couldn't hold it in, I cried into his shoulder, ruining his shirt, but I didn't care and I'm sure he didn't either, I was safe.
He picked me up, my legs were wrapped around his waist and arms wrapped around his neck as his arms were wrapped around my back.
"I love you Zach." I said into his shoulder, it was true and I had to tell him, after this accident, I just could hold it in.
"I love you too Cam, so much."
Hey guys, sorry so long, I shouldn't really be writing right now because I have a concussion but whatever you guys deserve this.
So, I was crying while writing this chapter.
Ok so reasons why I had to write it like this,
1) its going to be important for the future
2) A lot of you said add Connor, don't add Connor, so I deiced to make him not a good guy.
3) It was a tie between Cammie's parents being a spy or not so I decided to make it so they weren't spies, but sort of like them so the action from a spy fic could be in this one so it wasn't all fluff.
OK well please not to much hate about this chapter, it's sort of personal also because something like this happened to me, but not so bad so when I was writing this chapter, this accident was written out the best.
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Thank you all,
latenightowl