Gone Boy(sequel to Gone Girl: DIRTY Cameron Dallas FanFic)

13.

Nash held me close as I cried to him. My Cameron was gone and I probably won't see him again."But why? She couldn't have carried on with her own life? She's rich, beautiful, she can have any guy. Why my Cameron?!" he rubbed my back and cooed me.

"We'll get him back... Jordan?" he said, lightly.

"Yes?"

"Cameron stopped at nothing to save you. Are you willing to do the same?" I looked into his bright blue eyes and nodded.

"I'm in love with him. Of course I will."

"Good... We need the rest of the guys." I nodded and sat up. "I'm gonna call some. You call the rest." I grabbed my phone and rang up Maggie first. It took a few rings but she answered, sniffling.

"Y-Yes?" she asked.

"Hey Mags. Are you alone."

"Yeah...."

"Are you ok?"

"I could be better... B-But... No."

"Oh god, what happened?"

"Just... Just tell me what you need." I sighed.

"Can you and Carter come to Boston? Someone kidnapped Cameron." I heard her burst out crying. "Oh god, Maggie! Tell me what is it?"

"C-Carter's in a coma! Some crazy person shot him in the head. He just barely made it." A small tear rolled down my cheek.

"I-I'm so sorry." I whispered to her. I didn't know what else to tell her. She lost someone she loved.

"I'll come... I'll help you save Cameron. Whoever hurt Carter must be tied with Cameron... I'll come." I sighed.

"Thank you Maggie." I called Shawn, Taylor, and Matt and told them about Carter and Cameron. "Ok... Bye Matt. Be safe."

"You too, baby girl." I hung up and went to Nash.

"They promised to be here by tomorrow." I told him.

"Ok. That's what the Jacks, Aaron, and Sam said." I nodded. I went into my dresser and started pulling out clothes. "What're you doing?"

"Packing."

"Yeah... But for where?"

"My mom's house."

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When we got to my mom's and I explained everything to her, she was beyond shocked and pissed at Nash. "And you want to let this murderer stay in our house?! No, Jordan! No!"

"Please, mom! Cameron's gone and I have to bring him back. She can kill him!"

"Good. You shouldn't be hanging out with thugs. I'm calling the cops." she said, pissed. "I raised you better-"

"Mom. I'm in love him... Please don't do this." she sighed and rubbed her temples.

"This is..... This is so illegal."

"But it's the right thing to do. Before I lost him, he was doing an act of justice. All of them were. Can't you just trust me?" she sighed and threw her hands in the air.

"Fine! You get half a month. Then, they're gone and they get this Cameron guy." I sighed and smiled.

"Thank you, mom." I stood up and hugged her tight.

"Thank you Ms. Williams." she nodded toward him.

"Me and Frank are heading to the Cape. Don't ruin my house." I nodded and sat back down.

"Your mom's awesome." I smiled.

"Yeah, she is."

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All of the guys and girls came to the house and we packed into my living room. "Imma get straight to the point. Mary took Cameron hostage when he's most vulnerable. We need to get him back home." Nash said, sternly. Almost as if he was the new leader.

"Isn't Mary dead?" Amanda asked.

"I thought she was..." I murmured.

"I've done some research and turns out, when we ended MAGCON, her little cult rose. They're called the Black Dust. They're known for wiping out multiple gangs and growing their own. Cops don't mind them too much..." Teala said, nervous. I sighed and rubbed my temples.

"So she's coming after us now? Making sure know one stands in her way." I said. "Nash.... Can we actually get him back?"

"Of course we can. I won't let him down..... None of us will. Right?" everyone nodded. "We need to train, get back to how we used to be. We were stone cold killers.... For him, that's what we have to be." he balled his hand into a fist and put it out for us. I placed my hand on his, soon Gilinksy's and Taylor's. We all piled our hands together for him.

Cameron's POV*

She played reels of images of my life. How she got this stuff, I have no idea. What I did know was that it was all coming back to me. Everything was no longer fragments but a cluster of memories.

Part of me wanted to thank Mary but.... the other half wanted to destroy her. It's true, she was my first love. But I will always be in love with Jordan, and I will never forgive her for taking her away from me.

"I remember, Mary. Now.... What's your point here?" I asked, after 26 hours of watching my life flashing before my eyes.

"Same as yours. I want you to remember darling.... Don't you remember back in high school, we'd skip class and run down the halls. Hack into the vending machines in the teacher's lounge, get some tropical soda..... We'd always get caught by Mr. Burns? Oh.... I missed you, Cameron, darling."

"Mary. Why wouldn't you just tell me you were alive. It killed me....."

"I'm sorry, darling... But it can be better. You and me-"

"Is Jordan safe?" I asked, angry. She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"She's fine. You don't have to worry about her anymore-"

"Yes I do, I love her." I stood up, pissed. "What did you do to her the other night?!"

"Calm down, she's in Boston... You know the rules, darling. But you can just stay with me." I sighed and brushed my fingers through my hair. "I love when you do that. It's so sexy." she walked toward me, her long but revealing black dress trailing behind her. She rubbed my forearm and smirked. "Have dinner with me."

"No."

"Darling, you don't have a choice."I sighed, clenching my fists. "Be in the dining room at 8.... We're the black silk suit."