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What the...

"What the-" A hand clamps on my mouth and I'm dragged away. I'm thrown into a room and I turn around, Tyler stands there, dirty and crazy looking. The hell?
"You little fucker" He says, and blocks the door

"What the hell wrong with you?" I ask and he grabs my wrists

"Did you tell Camilo to do that?" My heart races. He has a bruise on his jaw and cheekbone. He has a crazy look in his eye.
"I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Bull shit" He sneers

"Get your hands off me" I say and he slams me against the wall. I stifle a groan, my wrists throb. I'm breathing too fast
"Calm the fuck down. I'm not gonna hurt you" He smiles "that much"
what the fuck is wrong with him? I need help. Panic rises in my chest, my hands are sweaty and shaking. How can I get away? My mind races, I need to get away. I knee him straight in the balls, he groans, letting go of my wrists. I punch him in the jaw, he stumbles away from me and I start to run. He grabs my wrist and throws me against the wall. He towers over me and I scramble back, my back presses against the wall. I kick his knee in and he lets out a shriek as he falls. I jump up and run out the door. Oh my god. A tear slips out of my eye and I run into someone, Camilo grabs my arms.

"What the fuck did he do?" He asks and I let out a shaky breath.

"Take me home" I say between breaths, his eyebrows are drawn in. "Please" He puts his arm around my shoulders and leads me up to Casita, I push my hands through my hair and try to calm down. Why did he look like that? I didn't tell Camilo to do anything. What the hell?
"Hola" Julieta says with a worried look on her face, my hands still shaking

"Where's Abuela?"

"In her room"
"Stay here," Camilo says and walks up the stairs.
"Breathe with me" she takes my cold hands in her warm ones and I breathe with her. She looks at my wrists

"Tell me what happened" She says softly

"He came back, he- he" My voice breaks and she pulls me against her, she hugs me, stroking my hair.
"It's okay, you're okay" She murmurs. Camilo runs in, Alma behind him.

"Tell me what happened, every detail" Alma says and sits me down. My leg bounces nervously up and down as Alma sits across from me.

"I was in town when someone grabbed me and dragged me to a house. He threw me in a room"
"Who?" Alma asks kindly
"Tyler, he looked dirty and crazy" I say and she nods, her expression hard.

"He- he asked me why I told Camilo to do that, I don't know what he was talking about. He grabbed my wrists and slammed me against the wall" I hold my wrists, bruises are already forming. My knuckles are red, slightly split from the punch. They sting.

"He said he wouldn't hurt me that much" I look down at my lap.

"Then what?"
"I tried to get away" I say numbly, staring at my hands.
"Good thing you did, I'll go and kick him out" She says and stands up.

"Here" Julieta says, aprea in hand.
"Wait, we may need to justify the kicking out. Leave them" Alma says and Julieta nods, She leaves with Felix who I assume was listening. I sit there. What the fuck just happened? Julieta leaves and Camilo gently takes my hand.

"What did you do?" I ask quietly, looking at Camilo. He's silent "Camilo?"