Camilo x reader

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a/n hi guys! I wrote a really long chapter and i hope you all like it!

Y/n's POV

I began to hum a slow and sad song.

"What are you doing?" Camilo asked. I sighed.

"We need some background music. Like in the movie"

"Your dying" Camilo replied

"But i'm not dead yet"

"Congrats?" Camilo asked, frustrated. I pulled myself over to the knife that alexa left down here, stupid witch. I leaned myself up against the wall and pointed the knife at Camilo

"Shapeshift into a child and your wrist should pop right out" I said. And just like I predicted his wrist popped right out. Camilo instantly shapeshifted back into himself and rushed over to me.

"Are you okay?" He asked, I chuckled

"No"

"We have to get out of here" He began to pick me up but i wouldn't go.

"We can't leave Lacey" And finally Camilo noticed another girl that's been held captive here.

"Do you have a bobby pin?" Camilo asked. I began to shake my head when I remembered I put a bobby pin to hold a strand of hair back. I quickly took it out of my hair and handed it to Camilo. He tried to pick the lock but failed.

"I can't do it," He said in defeat.

"I can try," I whispered. I could feel all my energy draining out of me. Camilo helped me stand up and brought me over to Lacey. I jiggled the bobby pins until I felt a click, I pushed the bobby pin once more and the cuff flew off.

"Where did you learn that?" Camilo asked, his arm still wrapped around me tightly.

"Youtube," I replied.

"I'm not sure what that is but thank gosh for YouTube" Camilo sighed. Lacey quickly got up and hugged me. I winced slightly from the pain and she pulled away. I couldn't stand it anymore. My knees fell out from under me and I collapsed. I drew in quick breaths

"Let me see," Camilo asked. I gradually lifted my shirt and showed him the blood that was pouring out of me. Lacey pushed Camilo out of the way and examined my stab wound.

"Give me your pancho," Lacey ordered Camilo. Camilo shrugged and handed it to her. Lacey wrapped it around my core, covering the wound and tied it tighty. I clenched my jaw to keep myself from screaming.

"This isn't a bad one, you'll heal soon" Lacey mumbled.

"And how do you know the seriousness of a stab wound?" Camilo asked. I knew how Lacey knew. She mentioned that a few girls died down here, I'm guessing Ryder stabbed them. My question is, how did no one realize or look for these other girls? Whatever, I had a bigger problem. Camilo helped me stand and with Lacey on one side and Camilo on the other, we all traveled up the stairs. I stopped midway.

"Is it hurting?" Camilo asked.

"No, grab the knife" I replied. Lacey quickly ran back down the stairs and returned with the knife and stick. She handed the knife to Camilo and took the stick for herself.

"Why don't I get a weapon?" I pouted.

"Because, you're injured and I'm not letting you hurt yourself any further," Camilo replied. I smiled at his remark. Lacey opened the door and we all filed out quietly. I looked outside and I could see snow falling slowly down from the sky. The ground already had about an inch of snow. I never really got to play or even feel snow. All I knew was that it was cold. We made it towards the door, but before we could get out Lacey was ripped from my side. Alexa had a handful of Laceys brown hair in her hand.

"I always get what I want!" Alexa yelled. Alexa pulled a knife out and held it to Laceys throat.

"And now you're going to watch your friend die" Alexa laughed like she said something funny. I sneakily grabbed the knife from Camilo's hand. I walked towards Alexa slowly

"You don't have to do this," I told her. She eased the knife slightly on Laceys throat.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Camilo," She replied. Of course. I guestered to Camilo.

"Then go get him," I told her. Of course this dumb witch sashayed right over to him and smashed her lips against his. I sighed. I raised the knife above my head and dug it straight into her back. The sound she made was going to haunt me forever. She fell off of Camilo and onto the floor. I watched as the blood pooled around her. Don't try to steal my man. I began to help Lacey up and walk back towards the door.

"Don't you feel guilty?" Camilo asked, still staring at Alexa's body. I walked back over to them. Alexa was still awake. Heck, she was probably gonna make it. I grabbed Camilo's wrist and pulled him towards the door

"I don't have time to feel guilty, and neither do you" I continued to walk towards the door. The door swung open and the icy wind hit my face. We trudged out into the snow. Everything looked so pretty, as it was covered with shiny white snow. The sky was cloudy and the air cold. I took a deep breath in and savored this moment. Then I remembered the situation I was in and continued to trudge through the snow. A hand grabbed my ankle and pulled me back, making me face plant in the snow. A cold, burning sensation covered my face. I was pulled back through the snow. Lacey was swinging the stick violently in the air. Camilo held the knife tightly in his hand. I turned around to look at who pulled me back. Ryder. Doesn't this guy ever give up? I tried to pull myself up and away but Ryder wouldn't let go of my foot. Finally the tears I had been holding in flooded out all at once. I wanted to give up. Nothing was working. I was causing a bunch of problems. Ryder picked me up and faced me towards him

"Come with me," He whispered in my ear.

"No! Leave me alone!" I screamed at him. I pulled against him. He grabbed my wrist and began pulling me back towards the house. I looked back at Camilo and Lacey they were just watching, why weren't they helping me?

Camilo's POV

"We have to go help her," Lacey told me walking back towards the house. I grabbed her quickly, "We can't fight him ourselves, we need to go get help" I mumbled. I didn't want to leave her here with that dick but I knew he wouldn't kill her. Lacey huffed and hesitated before running towards the village. I ran after her. We didn't stop running until we got to Casita. I was happy to be back. Casita was sheltering the family from the snow. My mom ran up to us

"Where were you?! Are you okay? Did someone hurt you? Did you find y/n?" She asked. I pushed her away and called everyone into the kitchen. I explained everything to them and by the end of it my mom was in tears. We all sprung into action, we were ready to bring her back.

Y/n's POV

Ryder threw me in his room.

"They left you!" Ryder yelled. I curled into a ball on the floor. He laughed and sat down at his desk.

"You're pathetic," He said. With that he left. I squeezed myself tighter into my ball. Why did they leave me? I had so many questions. A hand on my shoulder snapped me out of my thoughts. I turned around and hopped to see Camilo but I saw ryder. I immediately turned back over.

"I need to payou up" He told me. I sighed and sat up. He began cleaning my cuts. I clenched my jaw and waited for it to be over.

"I need to see," He said. I was confused. He pointed to my waist and I knew what he was talking about. I unwrapped Camilo's pancho and lifted up my blood stained shirt. I knew it didn't look good when Ryder took a quick breath in. He left and came back with a warm bowl of water.

"This is gonna hurt" He whispered. I squeezed my eyes shut as he dapped a cloth around the wound. He then held up a needle and thread.

"I have to stitch it up," He said. I shook my head. The last time I had to get stitched up it didn't go well.

"Hey, it's gonna be okay" He reassured me. He began to stitch me up. Tears flooded down my face and I dug my nails into my thighs to distract me from the pain. I tried not to move but it was difficult. Once he was done he wrapped it up with gauze. I drew in a shaky breath. Ryder passed me a new pair of sweatpants and another gray shirt. He turned away like last time and I slowly changed. Once I was finished he guided me over to the bed and tightly tucked me in. He didn't say anything, he just left. I wrapped myself tighter and fell into a restless sleep.