"Did anyone else know Ms.Cabello on a personal level besides yourself ?" He asks straight forwardly looking into my eyesI think about the encounters I've made throughout the time I've been with her
"Actually it's kind of a yes and no concept" I say discreetly
He tilts his head at my not fully answered statement as I sigh thinking of a way I could explain my wordplay better
"What I mean is, I have once came encounter with someone who knew of Camila, not on a personal level but enough to tell me things I have yet to discovered." I say watching his facial features closely to silently see if he understands what I'm getting at
His face soon makes one of realization as he looks back at me nodding
"With whom did you encounter with ?" He asks curiosity etching over his eyes as he tilts his head
I cringe at the remembrance of that day I was pulled into that dark alley way.
=Flashback=
"Baby do you think we need more decorations?" Camila asks as she finishes putting up the maroon curtains we just recently bought
I chuckle shaking my head
"No, I think we already have enough junk for this place." I say giggling quietly watching her freeze completely
She gasps dramatically strutting over to me playfully poking my chest
"Um excuse you this is not junk" she starts off raising her perfectly sculpted eyebrow, "it's simply called home decorations." She finishes off matter of factlyI giggle pulling her into me by the waist rubbing her lower back soothingly as she places her hands on my shoulders tracing my collar bone softly with the pad of her thumb
"Okay fine it's not junk I'll just call it 'shit we don't need.'" I say chuckling as she playfully slaps my shoulder
"Haha your so fucking funny." she says sarcastically as she scolds me
I lightly chuckling holding up my hands in surrender
"Oops didn't know there was a difference." I say in amusement as she flips me off going back to the curtains muttering something about 'be a comedian why don't you'
I chuckle going up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist placing a soft gentle kiss on her shoulder
"I'm sorry love." I whisper
She smiles interlacing our fingers turning her head whispering
"It's ok baby." she smiles connecting out lips in a tender kiss while I kiss her back softly pulling away to soon for her liking hearing her whine
"Babbyyy no, me want more kisses." she whines while I giggle and pat her plump lips with my pointer finger
"I'm sorry princesa but I have to go out and get those 'fancy' soaps and shampoos you requested." I say chuckling using air quotes
She grins nodding smashing our lips mixed in one kiss filled with lust and passion pulling away kissing my nose whispering a quiet 'bye' as I turn around on my heels smiling walking out the front door into the streets of London
I walk down the cream colored pavemented sidewalk looking up at the dark clouded sky squinting my eyes feeling rain drops hit my face looking back forward to start jogging but ending up getting yanked into an dark alley way
The mysterious figure slams the back of my body up against the brick now damp wall as his clammy hands grip the collar of my flannel shirt and his hot marijuana drenched breath fills my nostrils making my facial features scrunch up
"Are you with her?" He growls out tightening his grip on my collar
I furrow my eyebrows whispering out shakily
"Who?"
This causes him to clench is jaw a pulling the grip he has on my collar back then slamming it harder against the brick rocky wall while I wince in pain causing him to smirk in satisfaction
"Don't you dare lie, you know who I'm talking about, Karla !!" He raises his voice spitting in my face a little cause me to internally cringe
"W-who is-" he cuts me off by punching the cheek bone under my left eye making my head bang back into the wall hissing through my gritted teeth
"Your precious girlfriend, Camila sound familiar?" He bitterly says
I stare at him as he knees my gut letting go of me making me double over recovering from the air that was just knocked outta me
"What do yo-you want with C-Camila?" I muster out the best I can through the pain
He clenches his fist upper cutting my jaw making my lip bust as he squats down to me now on the floor groaning in pain as he whispers sentences in my ear making me freeze completely subsiding the pain more focused on what he just informed me staring up at him has he growls out
"Now go!"
As fast and best as I can, I stand up limping/trying to run away holding my stomach and lip
Reaching the door of the apartment I quickly unlock it opening the door slamming it then skidding against the wall trying to calm my breathing hearing fast footsteps come downstairs seeing Camila with wide eyes running to me
"Y/N...... Oh my god what the hell happened?!?!" She asks in a worried tone squatting down in front of me
I just stare at her with an unreadable expression as she cups my cheeks in her hands saying in a soft voice
"Y/N, talk to me, what.happened?" She asks but this time a bit slower
I continue to stare at her whispering out in a shaky voice drooping my eyes a little
"What did y-you do?" I say before everything goes black
=End of Flashblack=
I stare at my now interesting finger nails picking at the hang nails as I feel burning holes into my head
I look up at him shrugging my shoulders
"So who was the man?" He asks jotting notes down
"I never got his name but he was one of the members of the gang Camila's dead girlfriend was in, that's all I got." I answer truthfully
He looks at me, "Did you ever tell her what happened?" He tilts his head asking
I nod, "Of corse,...... The next few days she was secretive though, she stayed in her "forbidden room for days leaving trails of news articles of some guys disappearance." I say finally catching up to my words having a look of realization etch upon my face whispering out
"She killed him...didn't she?"
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A/N: sorry for being late and all but I hope you like
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I'm not crazy camila/you
Fanfiction"You need serious help", I tell her in a scared yet concerned tone. She shakes her head at me with a wicked smile plastered onto her features and this mischievous sparkle in her eye as she stared at me. "No, I seriously need you"