Cameron's POV
I pulled in the drive way and parked the car. I got out and walked around the house to the beach. I saw Saphrin sitting in the sand watching Morgan swim.
I walked up behind her and sat next to her. She jumped and moved away a little. She calmed down and looked back out at the horizon. That's it, she jumped. She's been jumpy.
"Hey, what's up." I played cool.
"U-Uh, you scared me. But I'm watching Morgan swim." She didn't look at me.
"Why aren't you swimming?" I asked.
"Um, because I want to tan." She replied.
"But your just sitting here." I sassed.
Her head shot towards me. I knew I was making her mad and I have no idea what's going on with her and this whole traumatized thing but I felt bad. I stopped and grabbed her hand, I interlocked fingers.
A small smile formed her lips but in a few blinks it was gone and so was mine. When Saphrin's sad, so am I because I hate seeing her hurt.
Morgan came up to us and picked up her phone. She looked down at us and frowned.
"Hey, uh, sorry but I have to go because my mom needs help with the new car she got and needs to be drove home." She grabbed her stuff and gave Saphrin a hug.
"Bye Cameron, bye Saphrin. Call me sometime." I nodded back at her and waved bye.
I turned towards Saphrin when she left and starred at her.
"What do you want to do now." I asked her.
"I don't know." She spoke quietly.
His whole thing has brought Saphrin into a separate world but she's still at the real world in same time.
"Do, you want to swim, watch a movie. Anything..." I replied.
"Movies." She answered, this time looking at me.
I nodded and picked her up. She picked up her towel, sunglasses and her phone and we walked inside. I laid her down on the couch and walked over to the movie rack. I got out her favorite movie, October Sky and put it in.
It started playing and she immediately knew what it was. She smiled and this time it lasted longer. It made me smile too.
"Popcorn?" I asked.
"Sure."
I popped some kettle corn and I got 2 water bottles. I walked back to the couch, I sat down and got a black blanket because I noticed goosebumps on her arms.
She rested her head on my shoulder and I kissed her on the forehead. I had never seen this movie but I remember she told me one time that it was one of her favorite movies.
After about 20 minutes I looked down because I heard light snores. I chuckled and looked at Saphrin who was sound asleep.
Saphrin's POV
I walked through the front door and went straight to the fridge. I was in a major need of a water bottle after running 2 miles. I wiped off the sweat on my forehead and walked up to my room.
I slipped off my nike tennis shoes and sat down on my bed. I looked around and stood up. I walked back down the stairs and furrowed my eyes brows.
I noticed that strangely it was really warm in here. I walked into the kitchen and looked around the corner. The back door was wide open and the fence was unlocked.
My eyes went wide and I ran to the fence. I locked it and ran back inside. I turned around and locked the back door also. I ran through my thoughts and remember what someone would want if they came here and what would it be.
One thought that stuck, was who would be here and why would they want them. I started to cry in hopes that what I thought they would want is still here. I ran to the living room where I last saw, Cameron.
Cameron wasn't in the living room, I sprinted upstairs and into the laundry room. To the bathroom, through my room and back downstairs to the game room. I started to sob.
The last place to check would be is in the basement. I opened the door and ran down the stairs. I looked in every corner of the room. It became hard as my eyes filled with water making them fuzzy.
I ran upstairs and with out shoes or anything. I ran out my front door and across the rode to Cameron's house. I burst through the door and went to the kitchen.
When I looked through the entire downstairs level, I sprinted upstairs. I went to the first room without even thinking. Cameron's room.
I saw Cameron lying on the floor covered in blood and a knife stuck, angled diagonal in his chest. I fell to my knees and I looked around. The window was wide open with a small breeze coming through.
I screamed and balled my fist, normally not like myself. I punched the wall over and over again, and when my knuckles started to bleed... I kept going.
I looked at the wall with now a huge hole in it, out of the corner of my eye. I see writing. I little note taped to the wall, I ripped it off the wall and read it.
It read: If you see this bitch, I told you I would. Your next. Too bad you weren't with Cameron when it happened. You'd be dead...
I screamed and balled hard. I punched the wall more than I ever had. I heard a pop in my hand and I pulled away. I looked at my knuckles when I see a little bone popped out of place. I sobbed and screamed.
"FUCK OFF BITCH!" I yelled out the window.
I screamed more and pulled on my hair by the scalp, and I looked back at Cameron and kneeled down beside him. I admired his features and wiped away the tears flooding from my eyes.
I had know idea what to do. I'm not a doctor but from what I can tell, the cut was deep and cut many muscles. The cut was just below his rib cage on his right side of his body.
The cut had to be at least 5 inches deep which was really deep for being in someone chest. Think about it. Since it was that deep and from what I can tell, Cameron wasn't breathing.
I checked and put my finger on his wrist, I felt no pulse. I leaned over and listened for his heart beat, there wasn't anything. So for my use taking out the knife and wrapping up his wound, it would be stupid. Although it's not like a gun shot, he could still be alive.
I ran downstairs hoping that I could call an ambulance and have them take him to a hospital to get his heart back and beating. If there wasn't any use I wouldn't do this.
Basically what I've learned from my mom being a nurse, if there's no pulse or heart beat. They could still be alive, brain activity. If there is still brain activity, he can be saved. The only reason he's dead right now is because the loss of blood. He has lost so much blood, his heart can't function.
After calling the hospital and telling them what happened, they sent an ambulance and I was waiting. I ran back upstairs and laid down next to Cameron. I grabbed his hand and kissed the top of if. I cried harder, harder than I probably ever will in my entire life.
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Hello, waddup. Hope you liked this, just a little update. Right now is hard to explain, but there is a climax but it's such a small climax that it's doesn't take up enough chapters sometimes. With that said, I'm on half writers block because I need to fill up the rest of the chapters. Yeah, if they become boring sometimes, I'm sorry. AND LAST NIGHT (6/12/14) I HAD 5.6K READS AND THEN THIS MORNING I HAD 5.8K READS!! Someone do the math, reads gained overnight?! Thanks for reading, ILYASM -C xx.
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