I drop my phone, as Damian smirks into the camera. A ravenous scar swipes across his forehead and ends in the center of his right cheek. His onyx hair seems longer and thicker than it was when I last saw him. "Now, we're gonna play a game, but before we start playing I'm gonna need some volunteers." he turns the camera over to Ellie.
Her frizzy hair looks like it hasn't been brushed in days and her hazel nutshell eyes daze around the room. "This'll do. You have seventy two hours to find your daughter, or I will kill her." the video ends and I get another text from Desserea.
To: Cam
He sent me this, so I thought you'd wanna see it :'(
From: Des
I run into Nash's room and shake him until he falls off the bed. "What the fuck Cameron?" he groans, pushing me away from him.
"Damian, he's back!" I flail my arms around and yell, waking up Grace.
"I thought you killed him," he yawns hazily while rubbing his eye. I show him and Grace the video, leaving them both speechless. "Get Desserea and Alandra over here, now!" he orders me.
Ten minuets later, they show up at Nash's house. I run up to Des and hug her as tight as I can. "Don't let go of me," she whispers in my ear, tears dripping from her eyes.
"I won't, I promise." I hug her as tight as I can, not letting go of her. I can't bear to loose her as well.
"We have seventy two hours, come on!" Jack J. hollers. I peak over Desserea's head, and watch Alandra and Jack G. hug. She's telling him something, but it looks like he's arguing with her. She's probably telling him to calm down cause of our fight. I did the right thing though, well I think I did the right thing. I don't even know anymore. All I care about is finding my daughter.
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We pull into the driveway of the address we found. It's a jail, an empty jail. This jail was shut down due to a virus that spread inside of it.
"Cameron, the Jack's, and I are going to go inside. Grace, can you guys drive around the jail, slowly, to keep a look out?" Nash hands us all a gun.
"Got it, be careful." she gives him a quick kiss.
"I'll be right back with our daughter." I hug Des before leaving with the guys. We sneak around the corner, guns cocked and ready to shoot. As we near the cells, I hear voices.
All I want, is to kill that bastard Damian and save Ellie.
"Cameron will never win, he's to fucking stupid!" Damian laughs.
"I don't know, he did almost kill you," a familiar voice speaks. Wait, it's the voice of Chris!
"I nearly faked my death. This was all part of my plan. Brainwashing some people, getting them on my side, and taking down Cameron." Damian laughs again.
"Why are you so against him?" Chris questions rudely.
"He took away the one thing that made me happy in life, so now it's my turn to take away his happiness." I hear a cry, probably Ellie.
"Get the fucking child and bring her out here," Damian orders Chris.
We approach a wall, and then shoot at Damian. "Well, well, well," he chuckles while walking towards us," if it isn't my best friends.". His scar is even more hideous in person.
"Where's my daughter?" I ask on edge.
"Oh she's here all right." Damian says as Chris brings Ellie into the room.
"Ellie!" I cry, running towards her. But Damian pushes me backwards, causing me to stop moving forward.
"I didn't say you could have her though."
"What the fuck are you talking about? She's mine." I spit.
"If I can't have her, no one can." that's when he pulls the trigger. A bullet pierces through Ellie's stomach.
"Eleanor!" I scream as I run over to her. Before I can reach her, Damian and Chris are gone, but thankfully the guys chase after them.
"Ellie! Oh my god! Help! Help! Somebody get help!" tears stream down my face, as blood oozes from her torso. I decide to run to the car. Blood stains my hands, as I sprint to the car. I jump into the car," Drive to the hospital, now!". The Jack's and Nash hop into the car seconds later and we zoom off to the hospital.
"Stay with me angel." I whisper as I press Ellie to my chest. Desserea, who is bawling, is curled up against us.
"Stay with us baby girl," she sobs into Ellie. When we reach the hospital, I sprint as fast as I can into the ER.
"Help! Help! My daughters been shot and is bleeding to death!" doctors rush over to me and take her to a surgery room.
"We'll take care of your daughter sir," one tells me.
"I love you Ellie! Everything's gonna be okay," I look down at my feet," I promise.".
Everyone comes running and stops when they see me on my knees, sobbing like a little baby. My elbows balance on my thighs and my hands burry into my face. "It's all my fault!" I cry on the floor.
Suddenly, I feel somebody kneel down beside me and start to cry, it's Des. She is crying with me, on her knees. Once we get off of the floor, Alandra and Grace comfort Des, as Nash paces the hallway. As for me, I remain separated from the others, sitting with my back placed against the wall. Johnson is talking to Nash. I see Jack G. approaching me. He sits down next to me and sighs," I'm really sorry Cameron.".
"For what?"
"Everything. Being such a douche, screwing up, all this shit that's happened in the past few weeks." the sorrow in his voice, is a sign that he's some what sorry.
"It's not you fault, it's mine." the tears start to fall once more. Somehow, I find Jack comforting me as I cry. How could I let this happen? I tried my best, but I failed. I failed big time.
Sorry I haven't updated in a long time😁! A LOT has been going on and I haven't had time to write. So here are some of the answers to your questions:
Single?- yes🙍.
Magcon or O2L?- both👥.
Inspiration?- Jc Caylen and Aaron Carpenter💕.
State and city?- Santa Clarita, California🌺.
Pets?- half Australian Shepard, half Border Collie named Gypsy🐶.
Fav Disney Movie?- Tarzan and Finding Nemo🐠.
Fav song?- Life of the Party by Shawn Mendes🎧.
I promise I will be updating soon, but I'm working on a Jc Caylen story right now. I'll still be continuing Fighter, so don't worry.
-Rose🌹
