Just Different (Camren) (G!P)

Chapter 8.

Camila's POV

"Camila, call for Lauren! I'll be right there, call for help!"

I don't seem to process any of the words that spill out of the Polynesian's mouth, my brown eyes coming into contact with a pair of darker ones. I cling onto the headboard behind me and feel the dark liquid gush out of my scalp, trailing down my neck. I watch as the dark look in Clementine's eyes shift from dark to blood red in seconds, the girl inhaling with a small groan. "You even smell good, too."

I feel my heartbeat begin to accelerate and my stomach churns as I watch the girl slowly lock the door behind her with a wicked smile. I quickly scramble onto the mattress and lean besides Ally, gripping onto her hand tightly like my life depended on it. Clementine only laughs softly and walks over closer, plopping down onto the other end of the bed.

"And who is this other beauty, Cabello?" The blonde looks over at Ally, a small smirk playing at her lips when Ally tenses besides me. I can see the glint in her eyes of that same look she gave me, the night of the party.

"Don't you dare lay a finger on her," My voice is low and louder than intended to, Lexa's advice from before staying on my mind since then. I give the blonde a deadly glare and she raises an eyebrow,

"Well," The girl licks her lips, sitting on her knees. "I have two beautiful girls to myself, one shy and the other feisty. What shall I plan to do with them?"

I feel my skin curl with disgust as I look at her, noticing the desire in her brown eyes. Ally's hand never loosens in mine and I lean in closer to her when I notice Clementine is shifting closer to us both in a casual way.

"Get away from us!" My voice cracks as I watch the blonde stroke Ally's cheek, my own hand pushing hers away harshly before sitting in front of the smaller girl. "Get away or you'll regret it, you disgusting bitch."

Clementine sighs with a small smile and leans back with both hands held up defensively. I glare at her and clench my jaw, "Alright, Princess. I'm not here for games, and by the looks of it...you aren't either. So let's get to the point."

"What do you want? Why are you here?"

The smirk on Clementine vanishes and I can see her eyes almost darken under my gaze, the girl growling as she pushes herself towards me. Her face rests inches from mine, her lips hovering mine as she harshly whispers. "You spoke to my sister didn't you, Alpha?"

"No," I shake my head, my voice barely above a whisper when I begin to see how close we really are. "I have nothing to do with anything that has to deal with you and Clarke."

"It's sad, really." Clementine pulls away, shaking her with a humorless laugh that sends a chill down my spine. "How my own blood could choose love over her sister."

"L-love?" I mutter, slowly looking over at Ally.

"That Lexa bitch!" The blonde hisses, her voice deep and throaty. I can see the hurt flash through her eyes and I furrow my eyebrows, confused to why she was so upset about this. "Clarke chose her bloody soulmate over me! She chose to threaten me if I went anywhere near you or your precious girlfriend!"

"Threatened you? Why?" I ask, ignoring the girl's grip on my leg.

"Clarke will kill me if I do report your precious little friends." Clementine smirks, slowly beginning to grip my waist with her strong hands. "So I have to get my revenge some way, right?"