₽•Ch.16•₽

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My chest heaved up and down while my mind raced through thoughts my emotions were confusing, I was terrified, but my stomach erupted in butterflies as soon as her lips spilled out my name.

My eyes are stuck in her dark brown ones, I want to run and scream for help but I can't because the other part of me wants her to stay here.

She's giving me those eyes, the ones that once made me feel safe that now make me feel harmed, mentally and physically.

"So your just going to sit there ? Where's my kiss?" She asks like none of hours ago and days ago just happened.

"H-how what?" I ask stunned and shocked

She smiles in satisfaction taking this as her cue to walk over enveloping my lips into hers molding them together as mine stay still.

She 'tisks' at this pulling away placing her hands on my shoulders saying, "Hun haven't you learned to stop pulling away from me ?" She asks

I shake my head avoiding her eye contact trying to comprehend what's happening right now, but this upsets her as her left delicate perfectly filed nails take a deep grip on my jawline making me face towards her.

"Never look away from me while your talking to me, that doesn't show the passionate love we have for eachother does it?" She spits out bitterly with that innocent smile

I shake internally in my seat nodding softly saying a quiet, "yes."

"Yes what baby ?" She smirks kissing where her nails dug in my skin

I hiss quietly, "yes princesa."

She smiles in satisfactory at this control over me snapping her slim fingers as her eyes soon become pitch black as does the room then flickers back on to reveal 4 women.

No no rephrase, the 4 once angels, but somethings not right.

"N-no I saw you g-guys die ?" I say more as a question

Camila smiles at this easily placing her arm on the back of my chair bending down to whisper in my ear, "they're only dead on the outside babe." She says with such mystery in her tone

I'm confused by her words staring at the motionless girls in front of me with face eating grins plastered upon they're faces.

"It was all just a set up sweets." Says a soothing voice recognized as Ally

I look at her confused tilting my head, "w-wha-." I'm quickly caught off by an impatient Lauren, "We needed to bring you back to where you belong." She answers with a mischievous tone.

"With us." They all speak in unison sending chills down my spine, and contemplating if it's bad or good.

It only took one short blink for they're eyes to turn as dark as Camila's, which caused once again my heart to race and beat rapidly, my mouth went dry and I went tongue tied.

What is this ? A game ?

What are they ? Is that even possible to not be as human as one says ?

I wanna say it's a dream, but I'm living in a nightmare, and I wish it was over sooner than later.

I chose to keep my eyes shut as tight as I could, it's terrifying, I can't imagine looking into once colored and love filled eyes like I did before.

This is different and new for me, I've never been one to fond over change, I'd like if my world wasn't shook by Camila and her twisted world, I'd prefer mine over all this.

"Aww honey, scared of a little darkness?" Dinah's hoarse voice speaks to me

I shake my head fast keeping my eyes sealed tight trying to refrain from crying

I feel like I'm being builded all over again, but as an adult I didn't think it was possible, to even think I loved anyone of them in any way is now sickening

I peek one eye to see they're still infact there, sniffling softly

"Wishing we could disappear don't we ?" I feel cold breathing traveling across my ear and Camila's familiar voice ring through my head

I whimper at her words looking up seeing all five girls facing towards the transparent mirror in the room.

I take daring steps behind them hearing Normani's dark low voice, "look at them struggle."

I scrunch my eyebrows together looking into the mirror seeing all they're reflections but mine tilting my head studying each body noticing different eyes and facial expressions on there reflections

All they're hands are pounding on the window without making a sound, but the ones besides me aren't doing any of that

Than it hit me, the girls besides me aren't the girls in the mirror

As I attempt to make contact with each girl it's like they can see me but are pleading for help

At this Camila pulls me by the arm and whispers slowly in my ear, "They.dont.know.you."

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A/N: hey I know it's been awhile and this is kinda short and might suck, like really suck😂but I hope you like!

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