Y'all are going to hate me for this. Seriously, you're probably going to flame me so bad for this that I'll get tons of angry reviews. But I don't care. But me warned of three things about me and my writing. 1) I love playing 'what if'. 2) I love flipping the script. But most important? 3) I. Love. Villains.

Let the fun begin. Devilishly smiles…*

Cammie's POV

You know how in all the movies, the good guy always saves the helpless girl and the bad guy always gets theirs? And how you always walk away hating the villains for being so mean? Well, you shouldn't. I mean, what did they do to you? Being the bad guy (or girl) is a LOT harder than it looks.

Besides, we have feelings, too.

But, okay, I admit it – sometimes being a bad girl is seriously fun. Especially when nobody knows you're the culprit being all the bad luck in their life. Especially when everyone thinks you're innocent, and only the 'bad' people like you know that you're innocence is all a front, and that you're really the legacy child of all things illegal.

That's right – I am Cameron Ann Morgan, daughter of Christopher Stephens Morgan and the deceased Rachel Stephanie Morgan, some of the world's best bad guys. Yea, the deceased Rachel Stephanie Morgan, which sorta brings me to where I am now, telling you about my greatest, biggest, most elaborate scheme yet.

Yea, needless to say, I sorta have a thing against the CIA for killing my mom. I mean, she was only smuggling weapons to Saudi Arabia! No biggie. Okay, okay, so maybe she was one of the most lethal weapons (and most wanted) in human form, but that doesn't justify their injustice. So when I was eleven and successfully hacked into the CIA's most classified database and found out about a certain school located in Virginia, I came up with a plan for sweet revenge. Six years later, I've really come far.

After all, I'm just a normal girl in a relationship with a not normal guy who thinks his 'normal girl' doesn't know about his… special-ness. Honestly, for being an expertly-taught spy-in-training, Zach Goode is sorta an idiot.

But a hot one, of course. Which makes my part really fun.

Okay, so this was basically some prologue stuff (hence the title 'prologue'…). And now you can feel free to press that little green button and tell me how much you hate me for taking a perfectly good and sweet character and making her deliciously evil. Go ahead, I'm listening. Er, reading.

Till our next clandestine encounter,

Chrisgirl208 ;)