Camilo x reader

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Ryder's POV

Idiots. I tucked the knife into my boot. I was sitting on the ledge of the window waiting for the perfect time to jump. If you want to keep me contained

1.Lock all windows from the outside

2.Don't put a shed under the window

I laughed to myself. I heaved myself off the window ledge and landed with a thud. I stayed still for a second, to see if anyone heard me. Nope. I gently pushed myself off the shed. I snuck around the guards and once I was in the clear I began to trudge through the snow to find y/n.

Camilo's POV

Someone was hovering over my face. I quickly bolted up, afraid of whoever it was. Once my eyes adjusted I saw my mom. She pulled me out of my room, so our talking wouldn't wake up y/n.

"He's gone" My mom said barely above a whisper. My heart dropped. My mom's ginger hair was in a loose braid making her look like she just rolled out of bed.

"Who?" I was already dreading the answer. I saw my mom gulp.

"Ryder"

"Who was on guard? How did he get out?" I was demanding answers.

"It looks like he slipped out of the window, don't worry, everyone is looking for him"

"And how well did that turn out with her dad?" I asked. My mom stayed quiet. I pushed past her and ran outside. I had to find him before he found y/n.

Y/n's POV

I woke up and reached beside me for Camilo. Once I realized he was gone I burst out of the room. Where was everyone? I was screaming people's names. Why did they leave me alone? All of a sudden Dolores and Camilo burst through the door.

"What's wrong?" Camilo asked while running towards me.

"Are you okay?" He asked me again.

"Why did you leave me?" I asked on the verge of tears. I didn't want to be left alone.

"Hey, hey. It's okay, I'm here now" Camilo whispered while pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back.

"Why don't you go and have a shower and Dolores will stay with you" Camilo suggested.I shook my head.

"Can you stay with me? Please?" I asked. Camilo looked back towards Dolores. Dolores shrugged. Camilo sighed.

"You don't have to" I finally said. He didn't want to stay with me. I was slightly hurt but I pushed those feelings down. Camilo kissed me on the cheek and ran off. Dolores followed me around as I got new clothes from my room. Black leggings and a dark red, long sleeve. Dolores sat herself on the bench outside the bathroom. I clicked the door closed and turned the lock. I leaned myself on the counter and looked up slightly to glance at myself in the mirror. I had a serious bed head. My face was drained of any color it once had. I was looking forward to a hot shower. I turned the tap to turn on the shower. I waited for a second to let it warm up. I pulled off every article of clothing slowly, one by one. I was back. I was wearing my own clothes. Camilo and i are dating so then why do I feel as though something is wrong?