LABELLED: The Girl Or The Labels || LH

Part Fourty Two

 Third Person POV.

Cameron soon enough packed up his things into his bags and hurried out of the room he shared with Sammy, his close friend carrying his multiple bags on his shoulders. He hurried down the stairs, he wanted to leave and be gone before anyone got back to question why he was leaving all of a sudden, to his dismay he didn't get the chance to leave without being seen as the front door opened and he was seen by the one person he didn't want to see right now, Sammy.

"Everything alright, where are you going?" Sammy asks looking at Cameron as he noticed him with his bags. Cameron didn't know what to say to him, he needed to leave he couldn't be there when Sammy found out about the real reason Cameron got back in touch, he had to go. The one thing he knew how to do really well was to lie, he has lied to Sammy multiple times. Why he got back in contact, why he couldn't stay at home and now he was going to lie again about why he was leaving.

"I have to go back home, I need to sort the problems out I can't run from them forever" Cameron lied to his friend, Sammy nodded his head as he walked over to his friend and tapped his shoulder. "I hope everything sorts it's self out for you Cam." He says before walking towards the kitchen leaving Cameron standing in the same position; feeling guilty about lying to him so much.

"Bye Sam" Cameron called out as he walked out of the house and closed the door behind himself. He began walking away from the house, away from one of the best friends he ever had. He knew he did the wrong thing for ever getting involved with Jacob but at the time it seemed like the right thing for him to do and besides he was getting paid a hell of a lot of money to help out. He regretted it, he was going to lose a good friend over a stupid plan to get Luke. A plan he knew never would work, Luke was smart.

Your Point Of View 

I was sat in the living room watching the television by myself, my parents were out with Angie, Sammy was out with Nash and Carter and Cameron I had no idea where he was, he had gone back home I think that is what Sammy said once I got back from school. Strange to be honest, just leaving all of a sudden I'm not complaining he did annoy me most of the time especially when he used to question me about Luke.

Why would he do that? Why would he be so interested in your relationships?

I refocused back on the screen and watched Dear John while eating ice cream this film made me cry every time but I had comfort food, ice cream. Ice cream helps mend the pain well I believe so anyway.

I just couldn't get my head around why she let him go when she loved him? Isn't it ironic how you let Luke go without a fight and you say you love him?

That's different he lied to me. And what if he was telling the truth about it all and Cameron? What if it was Cameron lying this whole time? Shaking the thoughts away I kept eating my ice cream peacefully while watching the film that was until I heard the letterbox go. Mail at this time? We don't get the mail this late.

Putting the ice cream tub down on the table with the spoon, I got up off the sofa paused the film and made my way over to the front door and pulled out the envelope which was in the letterbox slightly.

I turned the brown envelope over and saw my name written in messy handwriting, turning it over again I opened it, seeing white paper inside I took it out carefully not wanting to rip it. I opened the white piece of paper which was folded and saw two small sentences written on the paper.

Your decision YN. We do this the easy way or the hard way.

Do what the easy way or hard way? I thought to myself. This is a weird time of night to get handwritten notes Yn, you're all alone!

"Do what the easy way or hard way?" I say out loud to myself. Pondering on what it could mean, why would someone put that through the letterbox to me? It wasn't Luke, why would Luke do such a thing he won't even speak to me so why would he send such a note like that.

I was soon broken out of my thoughts by a voice saying, " you either come outside or I'm coming in" A raspy voice says from outside of the door.

My whole body froze in place, my heart beating as the blood pumping around my body keeping me alive. My mind was working overtime with thoughts, why was this happening to me? Is this a  sick joke? What am I going to do? Who is going to help me?

"Times up" I then heard the sound of a crowbar attacking the hinges of the front door. "You wait till I get in there, Luke will be sorry for doing what he did to me. Revenge is sweet, well for him and you, it won't be sweet or sour in fact it will be painful. Luke will regret ever messing with me, Jacob."

I then realised at that precise moment in time Luke was right, and Cameron was planning to take him to Jacob but now this Jacob was at my house after me. Did he already have Luke? Did Cameron know Jacob was coming here? Why do you give a shit, right now you need to get out of the house girl!

Looking back at the front door, hearing the repetitive noise of Jacob trying to get the hinges of the door so he can get in. I ran into the kitchen and over to the back door, I quickly fumbled with keys off the side to find the back door key, when I heard a very big bang knowing it was the front door crashing down on the floor.

I put the back door key into the door and tried turning it to unlock it as fast as I could. I then heard the sound of boots quickly walking this way, focusing on the door, I couldn't open it quick enough as I was soon being dragged away from the back door from behind kicking and screaming until a piece of cloth went over my nose and my mouth.

I dropped the keys in my hand, I heard them hit the floor.

"Don't worry I'm not going to kill you, you're a part of my new plan" I heard Jacob say. My body soon became numb, I stopped screaming and kicking, I became ever so tired as my eyelids were slowly closing. He put something on the cloth which I obviously breathed in! The last thing on my mind before my body fully shut down and I was no longer in control was, Luke. He was right and I never believed him.