Short, yet sweet. Spoiler for OTGSY.
its short but i hope you enoy.
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Btw sorry it took so long.


I looked through the windows of the van, taking a slow breath with each bump the wheels hit.
with every jump I would close my eyes, concentrating. Is it possible, to have a nervous breakdown without moving or talking? because that's exactly how I feel right now.

I was on my way to MY home, Macey arriving tomorrow, Bex and Liz soon after. I looked at the road, noticing this wasn't the way home, the road looked unfamiliar... Abandone.

i looked at my mother and her face was stern, great. One attack wasnt enough, before i could make a move the van stopped dead breaks. My door flew open. I began to kick and punch wildly, whoever was grabbing me got knocked down and I ran for it.

"MOM RUN!"

Gallagher girls don't run... they fight. I turned around, seeing my mother helping my attacker up?
I looked closer... It was Mr. Solomone. I ran forward full steam ahead, "HOW COULD YOU!" My mother caught me by the arms, "Cameron, STOP."

Mr. Solomone looked at me, guilty! his eyes sad and tired. Must take alot of energy to bretray people who care about you!

"You did this to me! to us!" I screamed. "YOU AND YOUR SON!"

"Cameron, stop it." he said slowly. "I didn't do any of this. Look I can't explain, it's not safe."

He pulled me closer, his hands on my shoulders, looking me straight in the eye he said, "You have to do something for me, for yourself... For your mother."

"What? What could a traitor want?"

"One last assigment, there's a book in the school. a journal... Look, this note will explain it better. I believe in you, I know YOU can do this." He handed me a note on evapopaper.

"Why not my mother?" her eyes asked the same questions.

"You have to do this, YOU can do this." he took a deep breath, "Don't read that till your in the school, then destroy it."

He opened the door to the van and my mother got in, I didn't. "I can't trust you."

It was more of a question than a statement.

"You can't trust anyone, not the people you love or the people who love you." He shook his head, "Listen to me, No where is safe, no one is your friend and no one will save you but yourslelf. Constant vigillance, Cameron." He hurried me in the van.

"NOW GO! GO! Remember! NO WHERE IS SAFE! NO ONE IS SAFE!"

he shut the door and the van sped off fast, urgently. My mother's face was one of those priceless moments, the ones kids wait for. When your parents aren't know it alls. And have no idea what's going on.

His words echoed in my head, "the people you love and the people who love you."

Did he mean Zach? Does Zach Love me? Does Zach still have plans to kill me?
In this line of business, you can love someoen with all your heart- and in the end...

A Job is a job, a death is a death and love is nothing. Being a spy means loosing love all the time, I never thought about these things when I started at Gallagher. I didn't think that love came with the territory of being a spy. The thought of my father and mother together filled my thoughts.

Their last hug, their last kiss, and their last goodbye.

I looked at my mother, her eyes were getting sleepy looking, like a horrible headache had sit in. Her breathing was normal, her body language said she was stressed. Her fingers were clutched in a loose fist, waiting for anything that would come between her daughter and the only safe place she knew.

Finally the car stopped, in front of the gates of my heaven, my home and my safe haven.
Gallagher. as I hurried myself in I opened the note.

Where the Pigeons go, The gallagher shall follow. With good reading light, all will be clear.
P.S Cameron, Zach wanted me to tell you-

CLIFFFYYYYY! HAHAHHAHAHAH