Zammie-All About Time

Chapter Eighteen

Cammie's Point of View:

After the day my own brother raped me, I have been beaten and tortured by Dylan, raped by Josh, and interrogated by Catherine numerous times a day for I don't even know how long. My hair color was coming back and still haven't taken out my contacts or earpiece. I yet still haven't figured out a plan to escape and kill Catherine yet. With the time that I have between the procedures I have been going through and going unconcious, I've been trying to figure out what Joe had said.

The thoughts in my head had been interrupted by the door to my cell opening. In stepped a body guard, holding a feminine figure that was about my height. Once the guard latched her to the wall he stepped out of room but, not before saying, you're next to me. I wasn't scared by it, I was immune to their tactics. But, I was still worried about what their next move might be.

About 10 minutes had passed and now it was time for an interrogation. Luckily, this one I was in a room with just Catherine.

I was strapped down in a chair right in front of Catherine. Sitting face to face.

"Hello Darling," I didn't answer, "I see you're still not up for talking. Just answer me this question. Where is Zachary and Cameron Goode located?" I still did not answer her worthless questions, " If you don't answer me I will-" at that moment I was blinded from hearing her words. All I could hear were, the voice inside my head saying,

"Cameron, please listen closely. Zach is on his way to get you. He's been searching for 2 years to find you, ever since the ball," it was Joe, " don't be Black Hawk. Be you. Be The Chamelion. Show them who you are. You can't risk Zach knowing who your cover is." And that was the end of his statement. Wow, it's been 3 years already. I can't believe it. Please be safe kids. Be careful Zach. I pleaded.

"Are you listening to me? DID YOU HEAR ME?!?!?!" Catherine broke me from my thoughts,

"No, I'm sorry I didn't hear a thing," this caught her attention when I didn't use my accent I would normally use for my cover,

"Who are you really?" She asked,

"Strip my hair and find out," and she did just that.

Catherine took me to her room that was in the warehouse. She opened a door to the bathroom and sat me down at the sink and stripped my hair to it's natural color. Then, she had me strip and put me in the shower. Before I got in the water, I took out my bright green contacts and got in.

After I was finished, I found a towel and an outfit on the toilet layed out for me to change into. The outfit consisted of, a black tank top, black and grey work out capris, paired with grey tennis shoes.

Once I finished drying out my now, undyed, natural Carmel blonde hair, there was a knock on the bathroom door followed by a woman's voice,

"Honey, are you finished?" She already knew the answer and opened the bathroom door. Once inside, her eyes were fixated right on me. She could not believe her eyes. Seeing me. Right there. Right in front of her. The one person that was being tortured to feed her information to find my family was, face to face with Catherine Goode. "H-ha-how?... I mean...." her words faltered. Then I spoke up,

"It's been me all along. You've had me all along. Aren't you glad you tortured your one and only son's wife, just like you did to my FATHER!" She suddenly regained her composure,

"Well Cameron, dear, I did quite enjoy this but, might I suggest we continue this 'reunion' in a few, shall we. We do have quite a few things to cover." She knocked me over the head and I blacked out.

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I know this Chapter isn't very long but, I felt like I needed to give you guys an update since I just started working and work has been hectic. I will try to update as often as I can especially, with school coming around the corner. Well lovelies, I am going to get some sleep. Tomorrow is my day off and I'll work on the next Chapter as much as I can. And next week I have a full week off so, I will update a lot more during that time period. I feel like my story is going down hill and not many people are interested in it anymore and felt like ending the story in my next Chapter. If you dont want this to end, please, I'd love to have a few more votes and more comments because, I feel if I keep getting views, comments, and votes then I'll be able to keep going with this story rather than, ending it on a sad note.