*Cameron's pov*
I watched the mid to late thirty year old man, his face shining from the sweat. His over sized uniform would have to do, as of the moment. I quickly looked over my shoulders to make sure no one was watching, as the reassurance grew I relaxed. I went up behind the man locking his head into a chokehold, I dragged him behind me into the meat closet. I knocked him unconscious with the bucket labeled "screws", I stripped him bear of eveything but his underwear. I tied the man up, making sure the rope was nice and tight. I slipped a sock into his mouth, wouldn't want him being found to soon would we?
I listened for the sound of construction workers heading out to a food truck, I dashed out of the closet and into the back of the line. The security guard paid no attention to the construction workers as they walked through the gates. Finally I was free, free to do whatever. Get whatever I wanted. The thoughts made me even more excited. I walked over to an alley two streets down. I cut back around to a good will, hoping to find some decent donated clothes at the back.
Only finding two huge black garbage bags, I quickly ripped through them. Finding a pair of jeans to big around the waist, and a shirt full of holes. I shrugged them on, the holes weren't as noticeable as before only tiny holes now. The jeans hung loosely, making the top three inches of my underwear showing. I didn't care at this point, I could find better clothes later, I just needed to get as far away as possible.They would notice I was gone in about an hour or two. No one ever got close to my cell, unless it was time to eat, or shower, or hang out in the court yard area.
I didn't care anymore, I could play by my own rules now. No one could stop me from doing what I wanted. I walked down the alley, looking for an easy car to hijack. I walked closer to the red light, waiting for an unsuspecting person, finally I spotted the one. A teenage girl, maybe a year or two younger than me, singing along to the radio. I rushed twoard her passenger side door and slammed the door shut as I got in. I put my hand into my jacket pretending to have a gun.
"Shut up and drive, and nobody gets hurt babe." My voice filled her car.
She nodded her head, cleary terrified of me.
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Sought After { C.D}
FanfictionCameron Dallas, serial killer with a stone cold heart captures a girl. But soon he finds his heart softening for her. Will Briley call the cops on the runaway criminal or will she find herself falling for him too?