Little Dallas • Cameron Dallas FanFic *Completed*

I Was Right There

Recap- "She's in surgery, please take a seat."

I was right there.

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I sit down next to a young girl.

Maybe around the age of 5.

She looks at me and smile.

"Your friend is going to be ok." She says smiling. I smile and laugh. "Are you alone?" I ask noticing she was alone.

She nodded.

"Why?" I frown. "My mommy is gone. I have to wait to some people to pick me up, because my family doesn't want me." She frowns.

I fell bad for her. Her mom died and she has nobody.

"So what's your name?" She says perking up a little. "Hayes," I smile, "what about you?" I ask. "Emily Montgomer. I'm 6 years old, I dance and I make awesome pb&js, well that's what my mom said."

I cant help but laugh at her confident.

I see a doctor walk out and they say Blair's name. I get up and walk over to him. "I'm sorry to say this but, Blair is-" he get's cut off by Cameron screaming my name. "Sir, please come with me."

•Cameron•

"Guys turn down the music. I'm getting a call." I say. Matt turns in down I answer it.

"Is this Mr. Dallas?" I hear a woman say. "Yes." I say.

"We have a Blair Dallas here, at Los Angles Hospital(don't know what it's called)." My breathing hitches as I managed to ask why.

"Well she was shot earlier today-" I hung up the phone.

"Turn around!" I scream. Nash jumps almost loosing the wheel.

"What's going on?!" Aaron yells. "It's Blair." I say.

My baby sister was shot. She could be dead.

"What happened?" Shawn asked starting to freak out. "She was shot."

•Hayes•

We go back to a room where Blair is.

"Sir, your friend is doing critically. We don't know if she'll make it but the gun went through her ribcage and punctured her right lung. She needs to stay on the vinterlater for a while. She should wake up soon but she will be very tired." He tells me. I nod and he walks out.

I sit down next to her bed and hold her hand.

I was right there.

Cameron walks in with tears down his face.

"They said they don't know if she'll make it." I say not looking up from Blair. He sniffles and sits on the other chair. "I talked to the doctor before I came in," he starts, "How did this happen?" He whispers beginning to cry. "We we're going to Starbucks and we heard shots then she was gone."

He looks at me then back to Blair. "Please, don't leave me." He whispers.

-2 weeks later-

•Blair•

Today I'm getting out the hospital. It was pretty hard gettinf used to the fact that I got shot. I didn't really feel it. The doctor said it might have been because I was so shocked. The boys are always at the hospital. Mostly Cameron and Hayes. Bella came too. She stayed here over night.

I get the rest of my clothes packed and walk out my room. Cameron comes to my side and we walk together to the front desk.

I sign the papers then we leave. "Hayes is cleaning you guys room so you dont have too." Cameron says. I just nod.

Once we get home I just go up to my room to lay down. My side is hurting again.

"Hey." Hayes smiles. "Hey." I say. "So are you ok? Do you need anything?" He asks. "No I'm fine." I sigh. "I'm sorry." He says. "For what?"

He looks out our window and sighs. "I was right there. I could of done something. But I didn't." He has tears in his eyes. I get up and hug him. "No you couldn't of. It's not your fault." I say. He hugs me back and cries into my shoulder.

Only thing I can think is, why didn't i die?