What If I Fall?~Sequel to Camilo x reader

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Tigger warning: Abuse

Y/n's POV

Camilo and I finally made it back to Mr. and Mrs. Hales's house. I will never call it home. It isn't a home for me. I have one home and he's standing beside me.

"Are you going to be ok?" Camilo asked nervously. I gently brushed my thumb over his hand.

"Go back to Casita. I'll see you soon. I'll try for tomorrow but I doubt they'll let me out" I tried to smile to reassure him, but I was also trying to reassure myself at the same time. I gently pushed open the door and closed Camilo away outside, wanting to protect him from whatever came next.

As soon as i turned around i was met with a hand, leaving a burning mark on my cheek. Tears immediately stung my eyes.

"You thought you would just get away with it huh?" Mrs. Hale spat out. A kick was made to my ribs. I doubled over in pain. I tried to stay as quiet as I could, afraid Camilo might hear something. Another kick, another hit, another punch. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore. I felt like I was going to pass out. Then it all stopped.

"Go to your room" Were the last words she spoke before she finally left. I quickly picked myself up off the floor and pulled my aching body up the stairs. After I got to my room I quickly shut the door behind me and collapsed on my bed. I curled up into a small ball and pushed myself into the furthest corner. I finally let the silent tears fall. My chest felt constricted and my head was pounding. Finally, sleep overtook me and I let the darkness consume my world.

I woke up startled. My ribs hurt and my cheek still burned. My stomach hurt and my head pounded. I was done. I'm leaving. I got up and made my way to the window. As soon as I got up to the window I discovered a lock on it. My chest ached even more. I made my way to the door, only to find out that it was also locked. Quickly I grabbed three pieces of paper and sat down at the desk. I finally found a pencil and addressed the three letters. One to Ryder, one to Jackson, and one to Camilo. It was just in case something bad happened to me. I hoped that the letters would get sent but I was doubtful. I took my time writing each letter. Everything I've ever wanted to say and everything I might never get to say again. Tears fell on each letter as I grew more worried about the possible outcome. With trembling fingers, I sealed the letters and hid them the best I could in a drawer. I let out a deep breath and pushed back my hair. I told Camilo i won't see him today. I cursed under my breath. I should have made plans with him today. Then he would come and get me and I would tell him I didn't want to stay here anymore. Why did i think i could wait this out? Tears were falling freely down my cheeks now. I crawled back into bed and pulled the cover tightly around my body. I cried until I couldn't cry anymore then I fell asleep.

A loud noise woke me up. I still felt sick. I could barely move but I opened my eyes. Mr. Hale was in my room and he had something in his hands. A white letter.

"No" I whispered. He realized I was awake and got close up to my face.

"I'll send the letters today. They'll get them tomorrow. So you got the rest of the day. See you tomorrow" He said. With that, he left the room. Sobs immediately racked my body. The letters were meant to be sent if I died and now he's going to kill me. I sobbed again but a loud pounding startled me

"SHUT UP!!" He yelled. I shut my mouth and let the silent tears fall. The window was locked as well as the door. I was trapped. I was going to die. I was going to die.