interlinked :: colby brock

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INTERLINKED

"He has to be here somewhere." Kat said.

Theyd already searched the main room and the kitchen, now they were patrolling through the hallways to find him.

And sure enough they did. But it wasn't just Sam.

"Sam! There you are, we've been looking for you everywhere." Kat yelled, then rushed over to kiss his cheek.

Sam leaned down for her but kept his fearful eyes on Camila, who was stood still at the end of the hallway.

"Ooh, Colby, Camilas here." Kat said like a schoolgirl, not understanding the tension in the hall.

"Yes, Camila. How are you?" Colby said, smile on his face but his voice was completely cold and filled with anger.

"I'm- fine...how are you?" Camila choked out.

"Great. Let's take a walk, shall we? Meet a couple people?" He said, walking towards her and grabbing her wrist angrily, dragging her out of the hallway.

"Baby, go back with the girls I promise I'll come find you but Colbys in a bad mood and I don't want him to take it out on Camila, you know?" Sam said, planting a quick kiss on Kats lips before letting go of her and jogging down the hall.

He found Camila and Colby in a different hallway that was far away from the main party.

He had Camila by her cheeks, squeezing them with his fingers as he got up in her face. "Why the fuck are you out of your room?"

"I just wanted a break from the room- I promise I'm sorry." Camila managed to get out.

"Colby!" Sam yelled, approaching them. "Come on, just let her go. I let her out."

"Sam, stop covering for her. She obviously got a bit too comfortable here and thought she was still in control of her life." Colby squeezed harder, and Sam thought he had the ability to crush her teeth if he kept going.

"No, Colby I fucking let her out. She's rotting in her room there's nothing in there for her. It's not like anyone's going to suspect you took her, all she is to them is one of your girls. Tell him, Camila."

Camila didn't want Sam to be the fault of her stupid decision. She should've never left the room in the first place, she knew the risks.

"Go on," he repeated, and she took a glance at Sam's face. He was completely okay with her telling him.

"I was just feeling alone, so Sam said he'd let me out to join the party." Camila mumbled as Colby let go of her face.

"Why the fuck did you do that, Sam?" Colby spat.

"She was fucking bored out of her mind, Colby. You put her in a room with a bed and dresser what was she supposed to do? Roll around on the floor?" Sam said.

"Go back to your room, Camila."

"No, Camila, don't. Colby, just let her have fun. She's only talking with the girls." Sam said.

"Fine! You know what, fine...but when she fucks up, you'll be the one to fucking sort it out, Sam." Colby said angrily before walking away.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked, Camila was still shaking.

"Mhm, I'm fine." She mumbled. "Let's go back to the party. I'll just go find the girls."

"Okay..."

The walk was silent aside from the click of Camilas heels, and she darted towards the kitchen where the girls were earlier, but they weren't there.