The Slide Boy

Fifteen

Juliet POV

"Do you trust me?"

Cameron's words rang through my head as I sat in the chair in front of the 5 men. My feet were tied to the bottom, and my hands behind my back. The guys walked back and forth, guns in their hands. Tears ran down my cheeks as I contemplated myself dying here, in this abandoned warehouse.

2 hours earlier.

"Somewhere you'll be safe" Cameron said, continuing to run down the alley. I looked back to see if someone was chasing us, but there was nobody.

"Can we stop running? I'm in a dress and heels!" I bargained, leaning against the wall "there's nobody chasing us!"

"No! We have to get away, far away!" He said, "their going to hurt you if they find you." He ran a hand through his hair, walking back and forth.

"Who? Who Cameron? Who wants to hurt me?" I yelled, walking to him. I placed my hands on his shoulders, making him look at me. I looked into his eyes, searching for something, anything. His eyes held worry and fear.

"Juliet i-" he started, but was cut off by a loud bang.

"Juliet oh Juliet I love you" A voice mocked evily. I turned to look down the alley, my eyes widening. There were 3 guys standing there, walking slowly towards us. The two guys laughed.

"Go away" Cameron snapped stepping in front of me.

"Its not my fault you couldn't follow orders." One of the guys yelled back with a laugh.

"And what? Be a little dog like you? Yeah no thanks." Cameron shot back. I held onto his arm, tugging on it.

"What are they talking about, Cameron?" I asked, warily. I frowned looking up at him. The guys laughed.

"Oh so she doesn't know?"

"Shut up Kyle!"

"Your boy Cameron here" The guy said, now close enough to see his face. "He was in our gang, you know killing people and robbing banks, dealing drugs and shit." The guy smirked. Cameron sighed, looking at me. I let go of his arm, backing away.

"Juliet listen I can explain-" I cut him off, backing further away.

"No- you-you're a killer Cameron! You-youve killed people!" I turned around, running away.

"Juliet!" Cameron yelled, and footsteps followed. I heard a loud bang, and then someone was grabbing me, throwing me against the wall. "Let her go!" Cameron yelled, trying to get out of the guys grips. "The boss wants me, not her! Let her go! She's not apart of this!"

"oh but she is," the guy said evily. He brought a knife up to my face, and I froze "you see the minute you started gaining feelings for her, the boss wanted her dead." He grazed my skin with the knife, smirking at me. I struggled to get away, and he slapped my face. I glared at him, spitting in his face. "Ah she's a feisty one the boss will love her."

"She better be feisty in bed too" the guy holding Cameron smirked. Cameron looked at him, taking his foot and hitting his. The guy groaned, and let go of his arm. Cameron took that as his opportunity to hit the other guy. As he was repeatedly punching the guy in the face, a van pulled up.

"CAMERON!" I yelled trying to get away "CAMERON HELP!" He looked over at me, punching the guy one last time and running towards me. But it was to late. They threw me in the van, closing the door and driving away. I kept yelling for help, for Cameron, but it was useless. He couldn't help me.

"Shut up bitch." The guy in the passenger seat yelled, throwing something at me.

"You're pathetic!" I yelled back, and the driver laughed. The guy in the passenger seat got up, punching me in the face.

"You're going to regret that!" He yelled. I tried sitting up, to fight back, but he held me down, putting a cloth over my face. I held my breath for as long as I could, before inhaling the cloth. "Nighty nighty" the guy chuckled.

"Cameron.." I whispered, before my eyes shut.