CA$H ONESHOTS

Thunderstorms (18)

Ages: Cam~ 18 Nash~ 15

Summary: Nash, who is very paranoid boy, remembers a very tragic memory ever time their is a storm and is terrified.

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★ Cam's POV ★

I took my headphones off and noticed that there was a huge storm going on.

I turned over to look at the clock. It read '11:12'.

Dang it. I just missed 11:11.

(A/N: Hahahahah I had too!! Lmao)

My phone was vibrating from under my pillow. It was a call from Nash.

Shit.

"Nash, you okay?" I asked nervously.

I already knew the answer and started to get up.

"No! I-I tried to keep calm and tried to ignore it but it's so hard." A very loud boom sounded from outside causing Nash to shriek loudly.

"AAHH! I need you. Please come over. Cammy please! I can't do this alone!" Nash whimpered on the line.

"Did you take your medicine? It might help a little." I calmly said.

"Yeah I took two! C-can I take more? Please! I need it!!" Nash said desperately.

"No baby. Don't! Your not even suppose to be taking two. Just lay down and relax. I'll be over in 10 minutes. Okay?"

"Okay." Nash said with a sigh.

I hung up with Nash after telling him again to relax.

I put on some sweatpants and a hoodie, then packed an overnight bag.

I tiptoed down the steps and noticed my mom in the living room probably passed out drunk on the sofa.

"Mom. I'm go-" She cut me off and waved her hand.

"I know, I know. Drive slowly and carefully please." Okay so she's not out then.

I thanked her and hurried out to my car.

I drove 20 minutes to Nash's house which is usually a 10 minute drive.

I pulled into his driveway slowly and sprinted to the front door. The door was unlocked which meant his parents knew I was coming.

I heard his parents arguing in the kitchen. Two things that can trigger Nash are happening right now. It's going to be hard to calm him down.

I shut the door behind me softly and made my way up the stairs to Nash's room.

His door was closed and also the light was off. Another crash of thunder hit and I heard his scream from the other side of the door.

I opened it hurriedly and froze when he stared yelling at me. I moved slower making sure to not startle him again.

"Hey baby. Relax okay? I'm here now." I said softly.

"Hi." Nash stood up and had a crazed look in his eyes.

Glass breaking downstairs made him crouch to the ground shaking and chanting 'Stop fighting, Stop fighting, Stop fighting.'

"Hey. Your okay. See watch, I'm going to look the door so no one can hurt you." He watched my every move as I walked to the door and locked it then to the window to close the curtains.

"Am I safe now?" He said quietly.

"Yes, Your safe now. Want to come out from the corner now?" I said.

He nodded and crawled over to his king size bed. I climbed on after him and sat close to him. I brought my bag up one the bed and pulled out some Chip's Ahoy cookies and Kool-Aid juice pouches.

He giggled softly and lifted a juice.

"Really?"

"Hell yeahh! You hungry?" I asked him.

He nodded his head and hesitantly took a cookie and nibbled on it. He darted his eyes from me to his lap and gave me side glances.

I grabbed his chin and turned his head to me "I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm here to help you." I said while looking into his sad blue eyes.

He pulled his face away and got another cookie. After a couple of minutes and after a couple of cookies, he spoke.

"I'm so tired of feeling like someone is after me. Ever since that night I just feel so scared." Nash muttered suddenly.

"I always feel alone." He whispered.

A single tear slid down his rosy cheek.

"Your never alone, I'm here for you, always." I wiped the stream of tears of his face then wiped my own.

"Stop lying. I am. I know I am. I get told that everyday. I-I just want to be held and told something positive for once. You'd think after being raped in some shitty weather like this when your only 9 years old people would pity and start caring about you more. BUT NO THEY DON'T CARE!! NOT MY SHITTY PARENTS OR SO CALLED FRIENDS OR EVEN THE SCHOOL NURSE!! NOBODY CARES ABOUT MEEE!!! I-I don't know why. I'm not a bad person, I promise!" Nash thrashed while he yelled then is voice softened and pulled at his hair as the tears started to fall rapidly.

"Don't say that baby. I care about and I will always care about you. You're the most gorgeous boy I've ever met and I volunteer to be the one to hold at night and be their to comfort you when you get home from school or when you wake up from a bad dream. I'll take you out and we can talk and laugh for hours. Don't beat yourself up about what happened. Become a better person then the little innocent boy that was hurt so bad."

His tense shoulders relaxed and he leaned his head on my shoulder . I made the next move and lifted his chin to place a very soft and sweet kiss on his lips. His lips were dry and cracked but still so warm. I deepened the kiss as I sunk us lower onto the bed. His shaky hands ran down my sides as mine held his skinny hips. We pulled away slowly when we ran out of breath.

"I love you." I whispered against his lips.

"W-What?! You what??!" Nash stuttered.

"I said... I-I love you." I repeated nervously.

"Really?" He whispered.

I nodded and molded our lips together with even more passion.

"I love you too." Nash whispers then giggles after.

I gave a small smile and soon we had huge smiles and love in our eyes.

"I'll protect from now on. You'll always have me." I promised him. He nodded a kissed me slowly.

"Thank you Cameron."

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