The Forgotten Gallagher Girl

Part Three

Pulling on the clothes and some other necessities I add normal combat boots and look in the mirror. "Oh no you don't! You can't leave just yet!" I groan and Macey pulls me over to a chair and starts adding some makeup. Soon I have some really nice wingtips and skin tone lipstick. She is about to start on my hair when I quickly jump up. "I will do my hair if that's okay." She nods and I head over to my dressers and pull out 2 combat chopsticks. Twisting my hair, I pull it into a bun and secure it with the chopsticks. Perfect! I get my black cross body bag that has a skull on it and load my computer, iPhone, sketch pad, and other necessities into it then strap it shut. The others are zipping and winching their backpacks and sling bags. Macys backpack is bright pink and has SPY on it, Liz has a blue nike backpack, Bex is using a green sling bag from Adidas, and Cammie has a red backpack that has a white nike swoosh on it. Macey looks at me and nods in approval. The rest of them have fish tails that look good. We walk out and start heading to the mess hall. I can already hear the commotion from the hall above and as we come nearer it only gets louder. Taking a deep breath we step through the doors and all eyes turn to us. I can hear the whispers of Cathrine and COC but I ignore them. There is a circle of boys huddled around Zach commenting on the bruise. "Who gave this to you?" "Bru that's wicked!" He sees me and gestures to me. "Carla." I roll my eyes. "My name is not Carla, that Gallagher girl is probably dead. I'm Eliza Cambridge." He looks at me and then smiles. "Thanks for giving us your name Eliza." I pretend to slap myself. "You... die." He laughs and I just glare. Cammie looks at me and I sign that I'm fine. "Did he figure you out?" "Nope I'm Eliza Cambridge." She laughs and we sit down. I eat in silence and eavesdrop on others. "What name is Eliza?" And "why does she look so much like that missing Gallagher girl.Suddenly a large whooshing sound comes through and the boys bolt for the edges of the hall. The wall has been replaced by mail boxes and Macey runs over to the boxes with a key. Suddenly there is a large gasp and a few guys squeal. "SHE'S ALIVE?! Carla Knewno is alive?!" They all turn to me and I turn away quickly. "Looks like your in the paper Carla." Macey says smirking. "Oh and so is your arm." I mentally groan and look at who submitted the pictures. Of course it's Mr.Solomon. "Glad I did not wear tank tops like your four." I say smirking.

Zach's POV

I rush over to the mailboxes and yank mine open. The top CIA news always comes and I scan the headline. "CIA legacy lives! Carla Knewno finds her way back after two years of torture." Wow, two years of torture. I wonder is it was due to Catherine. Walking back I see people whispering and I catch hints of others conversations. "Years of torture and that scar! If I had that I would be showing that off left and right!" And "That looks a lot like that new girl." Looking over at her I catch a glimpse of a very annoyed face then shock. She looks around then faces back to her friends. I don't buy for one second she's "Eliza Cambridge." I might if her CIA file matches that. Could just wait for PE and see her fighting skills. Or...yep I'm doing that. "Hey Johnas whatcha hacking?" "This Eliza Cambridge's CIA file." I nod and he turns back to the screen. "I bet she is Carla, she's got to be!" Grant says under his breath. I silently nod and start eating my pancakes. After a little while longer the bell rings and I start my way to the elevator. The girl now has a hoodie on that has the names Carla, Christine, Elizabety, and Maya on the back in a gold script. Weird. We each do a DNA check and I try to catch a glimpse of the girls but Cammie goes right after. I bet Cammie knows. Mr.Smith slides into his chair and we start class. "I bet all of you have seen the news, the Gallagher girl that was MIA and guessed dead, Carla Knewno." The girl is sitting diagonal and in front of me and she just places her head on the desk. "Can anyone tell me what team Carla is on?" The girls shoulders begin to shake a little and I see Cammie look over in alarm. "How about you Brent?" "She is on Le team." "Good now who are the other team members?" He waits then points to me. "Zach." "Christine Blackwell, Elizabeth Conwell, and Maya Fredrick." He nods and asks another question. "How many missions have they gone on?" The girl whiles her eyes and raises her hand. "Umm who are you?" "82 err oops I mean 37." Mr.Smith nods and the boys start to whisper. "Silence! Now what was each of their strengths?" A boy named Xavier raises his hand. "Christine was the Panther and was good at disguises. Elizabeth was the Cardinal for her Pavement artistry, Maya was the fox for her hacking skills, and Carla is the Mockingjay because she really doesn't have a weakness according to the readings you assigned us." Mr.Smith nods and begins to pass out papers to everyone. "I want all the facts you know about them written down and must be at least one page front and back." The girl is already writing furiously. "This will be due at the beginning of class tomorrow." We all start working and soon the bell rings. The girl already has 2 pages and quickly shoves them into her bag and runs after Cammie. I wait for Grant, Nick, and Johans. "I got in and there is no one named Eliza Cambridge." We all nod and walk to the PE barn. When we walk into the locker room it's bus soling with activity. "She knows so much about Le team! And did you see how when the names of Le team were mentioned she began to cry?!" I ignore them and change into my work out shorts then step out to see Cammie, Liz, Macey, and Bex wearing black athletic shorts and a colored sports bra while, the girl wears black shorts and a red longsleeve shirt. There are what looks to be gunshot wounds but a good spy gets those every once in awhile. We all huddle around the mat and Dr.Ben steps up. "Okay, today we will be doing sparring matches. Everyone find a partner and team up." I pair up with Cammie and Bex with the girl. Cammie begins to fight but I quickly swipe her of her feet and pin her down for 10 seconds. Cammie glares but then goes over to Bex. "She beat me." I am shocked. No one beats the Duchess at fighting! Ever. We pass through another couple of rounds and it comes down to the girl and I. "Ready to go down Goode." "Not in a million years." I circle her and her stance is relaxed. I lunge for her leg and she slips out of the way then turns to me and brings her knee up to meet my chest. I stumble back and she takes this chance to roundhouse kick me in the face. Managing barely I grab her arm and pull on it till I hear the ripping of fabric and look up to see a look of shock. The scar... it's more horrible than they described it. She pales then looks up with red eyes.

Carla's POV

That boy, had the nerve, to rip my shirt. "Now that you know." I quickly punch upwards and he drops to the ground. I glare at the crowd and walk off, jerks. The teacher walks by. "Hey you need to fill-" "I'm going back to my room, I need to calm down." He slowly nods and I go and change back into my

Will go back and fix all the spacing and grammar when I find the time. Will not add chapters unless someone expresses interest in the story.