The Gangsters Possession

chapter four

This is Cameron's outfit for this chapter🔝🔝

dedicated to my best friend EmilyEvans548

Everything about this situation pissed me off. I'd never been in a situation that I couldn't control and it was killing me.

We both knew what would happen if I denied him, fought him with everything I had, no one would win and my brother would be dead and nothing was worth that.

It was crazy I had realised when I started packing my blue duffle bag, the last time I had packed this thing me and the girls were headed out to Ibiza for party season and it was fucking great.

We'd party all night long, drinking and dancing till our feet couldn't hold us up any longer then stumble all the way up to our holtel room, laughing our asses off before we'd get to bed then lounge on the beach in the morning as we recovered from our pointing headaches, get dressed and head it to the festival then repeat and repeat for a while fortnight.

It was the best time I ever had and it broke my heart as I looked down at my bag, the bag that gave me freedom to pack up and go for a while, loose myself in unfamiliar places to just be free and now it was to leave my freedom behind so my brother could keep breathing.

Aiden was waiting in the living room as I packed up, it was obvious he wanted us to go before the girls got up, he didn't want to deal with their input on the situation but he must be dumb if he thinks I'm leaving without saying goodbye.

It was five thirty in the morning as I zipped up my bag, I was still in my underwear so walking over to my wardrobe I began scanning what I had left behind since this was still my home, I began undressing from my underwear before slipping on another set, finally deciding on my black Brooklyn 76 crop top, throwing it on quickly, arranging it onto my body and grabbing a plain pair of worn jeans with my brown heel booties.

Once I had finished changing I threw my duffle bag over my shoulder before making my way to my bedroom door, my hand on the handle as I pulled it down and made my quiet exit, placing my bag on the floor before walking as quietly as my feet could allow over to the girls bedroom.

Opening their door I could just see their forms spread out on the bed, the open window leaving some of the street light to spread through just enough so that I wasn't blind.

Looking over at their forms I could see that were both out cold. Avery's head was hanging off the bed with her arms spread out wide while Natalies legs were half off the bed as she snored quietly.

Walking to the side of the bed I nudged Avery since she was closest to the door "Ave" I called out to her, nudging her side as she began to stir and groan before turning her head to face away from me.

"Ave Aidens here" I told her as she lifted her head up abruptly, suddenly regretting it as the hangover fully kicked in and she groaned once again before her eyes focused on my form.

"What?" She questioned dangling her legs over the edge of the bed "he's here" I repeated as she shoved Natalie who lifted her head from the pillow with half of her body hanging from the bed she ubalanced before toppling onto the floor in a heap with a groan before her hand grasped the matters and she crawled back into bed "you bitch that hurt" her voice groggy as Avery told her Aiden was here.

With the information sinking in the pair became wide awake "there's something else you should know" I said, pain in tone as they both turned to look at me "What, what is it?" Natalie questioned and by her facial features she looked like she didn't want to know, as if she knew it was bad and she was right. 

"I have to move in with him and the deal is I'm only aloud back on weekends" at my words Avery got to her feet, as silent as ever as she leaned against the wall for balance before dissapearing out of the door as I walked out to follow her with Natalie quietly behind me.