Chapter Seven

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Hectors POV (oooh)



She wasn't at school the next day.



And I had left my phone in her car.



How did I know she wasn't at school?



It was quite, well quieter than usual. That's how everyone knows she's off school.



She was the most well known and well loved girl in the school. It was hard not to love her personality, well for everyone else that is.



I sometimes felt something was off about her, you know that saying, "don't judge a book by it's cover".



How can someone be so happy all the time.



Mabey she just didn't have to face any stress, she was well wealthy, had popularity got the best grades.



Her life was great.



But I'm the one who should have not judged a book by it's cover, and I would soon find out why.



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Cammilla Rose.



She was something else.



I didn't get her. Why would she talk to me? How did she have so much energy? How could she keep smiling like that all the time?



These were all the thoughts that consumed me as I lay in bed that night, with my window wide open as I gazed out at the dark night with the only source of light in my room from the moon as it dipped in and out behind the clouds.



The emotions I saw in her eyes for sister were so sincere .



When she looked at those boys her eyes clouded over, they were so cold and an emotion I couldn't decipher. It was like she was a completely different person altogether.



But it was gone so quick I couldn't tell if I had just imagined it.



It may not seem like it but I had always noticed Cammilla, she just stood out I guess. With her loud, happy go lucky nature, her killer thousand watt smile, and her love for all of humanity.



Like seriously.



I was stepping inside the convince store once when I saw her sitting on the kerb talking to a homeless man who looked around seventy years old, he was sitting on a cardboard box and he had a Styrofoam cup in one hand and the other hand was stroking a sleeping dog. When I was walking out she was standing up hugging him. She then gave him a piece of paper and a two £100 notes, gave him her killer smile.



You should have seen the look on the homeless man's face, he cupped her face in his hands and brought her head down (as she was taller than him) and kissed her forehead. He had the biggest smile and tears of happiness in his eyes as Cammilla also wiped a few tears from her eyes. She then said a few more words to the man, dipped down to give him a kiss on the cheek, stroked the dog and walked off waving back at the homeless man from across the street and with that was gone.



I know I was standing there watching her like a stalker but I couldn't help but feel respect for her. She truly was something.



There was a sudden rustling sound coming from my window.



I shot up from my lying position.



There was some more rustling before a shadowy figure came into view.



I got up onto my knees and got into a defensive position, I glanced at my clock which showed it to be 2:38am. Damn, I spent so much tine thinking about Cammilla. Snap out of it, this is no time to be thinking about Cammilla when someone is trying to break into your house.



The figure then stepped inside the room and directly in front of the moonlight so it looked like they were glowing.



They had their hood up of their black hoodie.



Suddenly their was a grunt from the stranger ( who still hadn't noticed me) they were hunched over and they brought their hand towards their stomach were I saw a glint of metal and I realised some thing when they brought their hand back up which was now covered in a liquid...



There was something I realised then and my eyes widened and a gasp left my mouth.



They had a bloody ( literally) knife sticking out of them...



They had been stabbed!



Their head snapped towards me as they must have heard my gasp and their eyes widened in recognition.



"Hector?" They asked in that voice that could only belong to one person, the voice that didn't have its usual energy in it.



My eyes widened even further if that was even possible.



"Cammilla


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