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A/N: the story that Cameron would be telling is told in a flashback with Cameron's pov. After the flashback is over is Hayes' pov. You may start reading

Hayes.

I don't think she ever heard me. I poured my feelings out for her, and she didn't even hear me. I was disappointed in myself. I want to get the courage to say it to her face, but I'm afraid on how she might react. Truth is I never stopped caring for Cara, no matter how many times I bullied her; she was always my number one priority.

She was currently resting by herself in her room. She didn't want anyone to disturb her, specially me. So, I was just sitting in a chair in front of her room.

I heard footsteps coming closer to where I was, then a nurse appeared in front of me asking,

"Are you Hayes Grier?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" I inquired, and stood up.

"Someone down in the mental hospital is requesting to see you," she said, and looked at her clipboard, "Cameron Dallas."

Why would Cameron want to see me? I certainly wanted to talk to him about his problem. I nodded and the nurse instructed me to follow her.

The down below was creepy. All rooms had glass door, so the doctors or nurses were able to see them. I saw a woman playing with some voodoo dolls, and smiling evilly at them. Then a man talking to a mirror, well more like yelling to a mirror.

We came upon the last door, and there sat Cam using a computer. He wasn't as mad as the rest, so that's why I'm guessing they let him use one. He was dressed in a white loose tank and some loose white pants.

I was about to go in, but the nurse stopped me and gave me a tranquilizer shot, which I put in my pocket.

"Just in case," she mumbled, and slide her worker card across the scanner letting the door open.

My feet nor the door made any sound. He didn't know I was here until the door slammed shut, literally. He turned around, and smiled at me.

"Hayes!" He greeted and gave me a hug.

When he realized I wasn't hugging back, he pulled away.

"How's it going?" he asked and sat on his bed.

"Why did you do it?"

"Hayes I can't control it," he muttered, "I can't believe I hurt my little sister."

"You are glad she woke up, or else you could have gone to jail," I said, and sat next to him.

"This is just like the first time," he murmured.

"First time?" I questioned.

"Around one year ago, I believe when you guys were still dating...."

Flashback

'I've been drinking the entire night. My girlfriend had just told me she cheated on me. Cara was locked up in her room, scared to come out for some reason.

So I waited for her to come downstairs and talk to her dear brother waiting for her. When I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, I sat up and hid the bottle.

"Cam?"

"Yeah, Cara," I said and looked at her eyes that were filled with fear.

"Can I spend the night at Hayes?" she asked looking down to the floor.

"Of course, but don't do anything stupid," I said, and she walked out.

About 10 days later, I was eating breakfast when Cara came down the steps with a hurt face.

"What's wrong?" I asked and served her waffles.

"My belly hurts a lot," she mumbled and started to eat it.

"Maybe its your monthly thingy," I replied washing the dishes.

"I haven't gotten my monthly thingy,"

she said.

"Did you?"

"Cam, of course I didn't," Cara said backing off.

"You dirty liar," I shouted and started to walk towards her.

"I swear I'm not lying!" she fretted.

I pushed her against the wall, and yelled, "You are a dirty skank, that got pregnant at thirteen!"

With all her forces she pushed me off, and stared at me. "I'm not pregnant, because I didn't have sex. And you are an asshole!"

That's when I did it. I slapped her. It wasn't as hard as this one, but I immediately regreted it. For some reason, I thought it was my fault, but I couldn't admit it. That was why I hit her; I was too selfish to see what I was doing to my little sister, that I ended up taking my anger on her whenever I wanted.

Flashback Ends.

I stared dumbfounded at Cameron. This happened while me and Cara where dating and I never noticed what Cameron was doing to her. The night she came to my house, all we did was watch movies and eat pizza; I can't believe Cameron would think of Cara as a dirty whore.

I stood up, and started to go to the door. But when I was about to open it, Cameron's hand pushed me against the glass door, and started choke me. His eyes raged with anger and crazyness making me aghast. My hand was pressed with my back behind me, and I felt a little pinch. The shot. I put all my efforts on trying to get the shot, and when I did; I didn't hesitate on plunging it on his thigh.

As he started loosing conscience, I ran out of the room. I pressed the elevator button, and when the doors opened I threw myself to the floor. As I layed there not moving, my mind began to wonder what just happened.

Cameron tried to kill me.

Cara.

I had just woken up, and I felt good as new. The doctor came in to check my blood pressure, and then left me with my so called lunch. We all know the only good thing about hospital food it's the jello, especially the cherry one.

I haven't heard from Hayes, since I woke up the first time. I grabbed the remote, and started flipping to the boring channels that hospitals have, but I stopped when I saw reruns of That's So Raven. I laughed like always when I watched the show.

I finished my jello, and got my phone. All of my followers thought I was in the hospital, because I got foodpoisoning. No one could ever know that Cameorn hit me, or used to. I favorited and retweeted some of the tweets that were telling me to get better.

I was so engaged in my phone, and the sound of the t.v that I didn't realize there was people in the room. I locked my phone, and looked up.

Oh my god...

"Matt, Shawn!"

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Matt and Shawn to the side :)

Cayes forever <3

xx,

~ xStayWeirdx

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