Cameron Johnson's P.O.V
I sat with her like that for a few minutes before her eyes slowly fluttered open. She stopped crying but there were still tears on her cheeks. I wanted to wipe them away but I was afraid I was going out of bound if I'm not already.
I was pretty sure she was fully awake now, and surprised that she didn't push me away or scream at me to get away from her.
We sat there in silent for at least 5 minutes before she spoke up.
"Thanks" she whisper softly.
"No problem"
"This doesn't mean we're friends by the way. And if you EVER tell ANYONE about this your good as dead" she said before pushing me away and getting out of her bed. Letting out a deep chuckle before nodding to her.
"Now go take a shower you smell like blood and garbage." Her tone was half serious half teasing.
"Well tater tots I would but you didn't tell me where my room is" I told her and her face flushed with embarrassment.
"D-down the hall the second door to your right" she shuddered her face still had a tint of pink.
Her face is adorable when she blushes. 'Why not make her blush one more time for the hell of it?' I thought to myself.
"Your cute when you blush tater tots" I told her and winked
Before leaving her room I gave her one last glance. Sure enough her face was red as a tomato. It's like no one ever compliment her before. But that's impossible she was so beautiful how can someone not tell her that?
I followed her directions to what I'm guessing a guess room. The room painted white with one big window leading to the balcony. On one of the wall was a king size bed that was a caramel color. Opposite it was a big plasma screen T.V. Beside it was a door I'm guessing it's either the bathroom or closet. Walking over to it I turned the door knob to revel a bathroom.
I went back into my room to unpack my things. It took about 10 minutes before I was done. I then took a pair of black boxers and a white shirt before entering the bathroom.
I took a nice steaming hot shower and went to bed thinking about all that happened today.
Thinking about Avery...
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"Shhh.. be quiet!" I was awoken by a voices whispering.
I quickly grabbed my gun from under the pillow and jumped out of bed. I tried listening to the voices but I could only hear some words.
"He's down..... Don’t wake.... I'm not going..." it was Avery's voice.
'She's not going? Is someone trying to take her' I thought as I slipped out of my room making sure I didn't make a sound.
I crossed the hall with my back against the wall. I quickly but quietly slid down the hall until I reached her room door.
"Let me go! I don't want to go!" Avery whined
With that a busted in and raised my gun about to shoot at the intruder.
"Let her go" I said in the most threatening voice I could manage. But when I took in the situation in front of me I raised my eyebrow in confusion.
Two pairs of shock eyes met mines. One pair turned into amusement (Avery's) and the other scared.
Avery was standing in the middle of her room in a pair of ducky pajama pants with a white t-shirt. Then there was another girl, blue eyed brunette pulling her arm. She was in a short black dress that reached midthigh.
