Peachii Perrfection

Chapter 3 So...Frustrated

Chapter 3

It was the middle of the night, Cameron came over and my new mom made him stay the night; because it was "to dangerous for driving late that late at night."my new mom made him let his folks know as well, so they would not be worried. She doesn't know he is in the program if she knew he is in the program she would kill him and me for bringing an agent into the house if only I were joking. he called his handler Patrick. He let Patrick know he was going to be with me and my new mother for the night and that he would be out of reach. while he was on the phone with Patrick I heard Patrick ask if I was okay but I never heard Cameron say I was okay hemmed to avoid the question. Cameron may figured it out that i was not okay through my facade. he finally got off the phone with Patrick we looked at my new mom who is trying to be funny so we lifted to my room. We finally made it and there is an awkward silence. So to break the ice I abruptly say"so..." i looked at him and the crooked smile on his face. he goes to the door as if to leave so i lay on my bed irritated at him but i do not know why i'm angry at him but i am i hear the door shout and a faint noise after the door shutting. confused as to what it is i look back to see him still in my room. i can feel a smile touching on my face and my face feels if it is on fire, when he takes a small step towards me and i start to giggle but stop as i relize he is not joking. I look to see him right over my bed. I look at him and wrapped my arms around his neck and look into his Hypnotic blue eyes, while his dirty blond long hair with black highlights brush my face. Befor i noticed he was on my bed his hands so close to my head the hair on my neck standup his knees a little below where my needs are. in a flash i'm pinned to my bed. His blue glimmering eyes are staring me in the face. i did not even notice that i was biting my lip with all of the comoshion. Cameron had a smirk on his face like he knew a secret i didn't. he slowly brought his face to mine and swapped out me biting my lip to him biting my lip. i tried not to let him know the power he has over me cuz of such a simple thing. he bit my lip so hard he drew blood. but next thing i'm breathing heavily from nervousness and one sigh left my mouth a slight sigh slipped my mouth. he looks at me in my face brings his face to my ear and says the simple phrase that captured me "you're mine now" then he bite my ear whole but softly to get his point across. Then he graded the blanket from over my head. We briefly made eye contact and i could see the pleased smile on his face as he got off the bed. I was angry not angry but frustrated in a way i never had understood which made me even more frustrated. After a while we went to sleep and Cameron slept on the floor next to my bed, we talked and passed out after awhile but did not want to talk i wanted to go back to what we were doing before but i did not at the same time i did not want him to think of me as a tramp or even worse a fling one night, stand.

When me and Cameron wake up we had been taken and left in a small little cramped room, just the two of us. We have been drugged and have no clue what time it is, day it is or where we are. Me and Cameron were cuddling on the flour on the farthest corner of the wall away from the bed and door we were on the left side of the room, Cameron's hands where in my hair consoling me and trying to put me to sleep. I was hysterical and my arms were wrapped around his waist and holding on for all dear life, he tried to put me down and I wrapped myself further around him while falling asleep slowly. We listened the hear things like where we are, but the room was sound-proof when I woke up I noticed how a table was melted to the floor like an investigation table for the program, that is when I put it together we were in an program offence. I feel asleep in Cameron's arms before I can tell him. while I was a sleep Cameron had found a phone in a vent under the bed that I did not even know was their. we debated listening to the voicemail or not I was afraid of what it would say. The person who took us feed us twice of what I assume is a day through a slot in the door. So about a week went by and we were taped in this room alone we barely spoke we mostly subdued in the corner. after a weak we decided to listen to the message because we have to know what it says it may tell us how to get out but it may tell us that we will be killed, but nevertheless we are going to listen. I watched Cameron as he pules up the message for us to listen to so we sigh in sink as I start giggling at the fact that we are thinking the same thing.I finally get the courage and say "push play before I change my mind" "are u sure" he asked in concern for my mind. "yes do it now!" I was some what yelling being impatient at him. "but" I can hear his worry. I give him a glare that tells him to do it now no conversation. he sighs and hit play, it started paying a song that I remember is ROD's favorite song. "its pop goes the week!" I say as I see the mutual fear in our eyes. I looked at him and i felt a tear fall down my face as I knew it meant we were in a game of life or death and only one of will make it out alive. the song finally stops, I frezee in fear as I hear a familiar voice. it says " by now u have figured it out Dylon. u know who has u and how to get out alive both or one." quickly the song pop goes the whistle stress to play backwerdes. I look at Cameron who looks so confused by what the message says. He looks at me for answers i feel the tears start to clog by sight as I crawl to him. I sit on his lap and start crying into his shoulder and neck he started to play with my hair and abruptly stop him and look into his eyes. a suddenly put my arms around his neck. I look look into his eyes and start to cry even more. As I stand up and he grabs my arm and pulled me down. I am now sitting on his lap where I fell. He started to cry like me so I look away. He puts his hands on either side of my head. I try to move towards the door so that won't be an awkward goodbye and before i know what is happening his lips are firmly on my lips. His arms start to slip under my shirt. The door slams against the wall and i see Rod , i plead "pleas no i'm coming." and he looked at me not saying a word and looking at Cameron who i'm still sitting on and quickly grabs my hair throwing me across the room. Rod punches Cameron and while he is stunned he grabs him and pulled him to the hall and throws him out. As he slams the door i see Rods work gun holstered on his hip. Being in shock i crawl to the door and here a 'bang' and see a thick red liquid hit the window. I start to go into hysterics as the door starts cracking open