Dark & Dangerous (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter 4: You're Mine

Cameron roughly drags me by my arm into the bedroom and I'm terrified what he's going to do.

Is he going to hit me? Is he going to kill me? I don't even know. I was interupted from my thoughts when I was painfully pushed against the wall and pinning my wrists on either side of my head.

"What the fuck?" I screamed. He thinks I'm gonna tolerate this bullshit? Well he's beyond fucking wrong.

"Don't scream at me like that, Claire! Don't you ever fucking speak to me like that!" Cameron was yelling so loud and it's scaring me. "And I'm still pissed at you for what happened with Nash!" He adds on.

"Cameron I don't want to talk to you! Get off of me! Let go! I don't like you!" I try everything to pry his hands off my wrists which were in severe pain right now.

"I don't take orders from you, Claire. You're mine and I can do whatever I want to do with you do you understand me?" He looks at me with dark eyes.

The fact that he wasn't yelling anymore just terrified me even more than I already was. The tone in his voice was dark and forceful.

I just looked at him struggling even more against his strong grip. But sadly, I had no such luck.

In fact, this only caused him to tighten his grip on my wrist. Not only this, but Cameron presses his body on top of mine even more if that was even possible.

Right now all I wanted was to be home. I want to be away from Cameron. I hate it here. I hate it so much. I hate this. I hate him.

"Well I guess since you don't understand that you're mine I guess we'll make it official." I look up at his towering body leaning over my smaller one to see a smirk appear on his lips.

Cameron's eyes were still dark and full of lust. I was hoping he'd just let me go but I was wrong.

Cameron attaches his lips roughly at my neck. This was actually quite painful. It was out of anger and dominance.

He continues to suck at the skin while I'm hopelessly still struggling out of his grasp. I'm still pinned to the wall along with my wrists with his body still pressed firmly against mine.

I was crying now. The pain was overwhelming and I've never felt this pain before.

Cameron finished and he removed his lips from my neck still hovering them above the painful mark he created.

He blows cool air on the wet spot sending shivers down my spine.

"There. Now people will know you're mine and so will you." He smiles and I know he's proud of this.

Cameron takes notice in my crying and wipes my tears. "Shh, babe it's okay. I did this for you, for us. It's for the better."

I cannot believe the words I am hearing right now. I'm disgusted. As he tries to wipe the tears away from me swollen eyes I swat his hand away.

He looks at me with the familiar dark orbs at the beginning but then a smile creeps on his face.

"You still don't understand do you?" He lets go of my wrists finally and walks away laughing.

It wasn't a normal laugh. It was out of annoyance and evil. "I own you, Claire. Don't you understand that yet? I can do what I want to you, when I want and you have no say in it."

He comes back over to me and puts his arms around my waist. I push against his chest hoping he'll just let go of me but I had no such luck once again.

Cameron looks at me with anger and annoyance. "Claire, you need to understand you're mine. If I'm going to touch you, I'm going to touch you."

All I can do is look up at him in fear. I didn't like this. I hated it actually. How I was here and how I'm always viewed as weak to him.

Cameron noticed I had fear in my eyes and smiles. "Okay well now that we've cleared that up I'm going to go to my office now. I have something I need to take care of. Don't try anything stupid, Claire. You won't get away. Just stay up here."

"Okay." Was all I was able to manage to get out after all that just occurred.

"I mean it, Claire. You will never get away from me." After he gets that out he dissapears into the hallway to go downstairs.

I look around the room and see the door that led to the bathroom. I was so tempted to make an escape but I wouldn't risk it.

Who knows what he'd do if he caught me trying to leave. I never actually tried to leave yet and Cameron got so upset over the smallest things.

I was not just about to find out what he'd do to me. Maybe if I earn his trust a little for now, I'll have a better chance of escaping this house and the physco guy living in it.

I make my way dow the stairs because I was hungry so I look to see what there was to eat.

I finally decided on making myself a sandwhich. I didn't know what else I would want and this would have to do.

I finally put together the ham and cheese sandwhich and pour myself a glass of orange juice. Surprisingly it was actually a pretty good mix.

I take a seat at the edge of the island and put my plate and glass down. As I'm about to take a bite of my sandwhich the last person I want to see walks into the kitchen.

"What are you doing down here? I told you to stay upstairs, Claire." He begins but I stop him before he can continue.

"Relax I was making myself some food because I was fucking hungry. The people that get kidnapped get hungry, too yknow." I snap earning a glare from Cameron.

"Well where's my sandwhich, then?"

"You're hands don't fucking look broken to me make something yourself. " I retort. "Oh, and even if they were, I still wouldn't make you anything." I say giving him a sarcastic smile.

"You need to stop mouthing off, Claire. You wouldn't wanna get punished, would you?" He asks rhetorically with the same dark smile.

Cameron walks over to where I'm sitting and moves the hair next to my neck showing off the painfull mark he made on me previously and smiles.

"Would you prefer something more next time, Claire?"

I shake my head in response. I would never have sex with him. He's crazy if he thinks I would.

Even if he would rape me, I wouldn't let him. I would never. I know what you're thinking, if it's rape, you can't stop him. Yeah, no. I would stop him some how, trust me. I hate Cameron.

"We'll see." He smartly replies. "Anyways, I have some news for you. I'm going to be gone for about a week and I can't take you with me where I'm going to go." He pauses.

I look at him, hope in my eyes and he notices.

"Don't get any ideas. If you think I'd leave you here by yourself you're wrong and crazy." He continues.

The little hope I had if escaping, now crushed and gone. If he was going to go and I wasn't going to stay alone, who was he going to leave me with?

"I'm going to have Nash stay here with you only for this week while I'm away." He answers as if reading my thoughts.

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A/N okay sorry for the short chapter guys! and sorry I barely update but here you go!

I just wanted to say im not sure if I'm going to be continuing this story. I just don't have anything planned and I'm winging it as I go along.

I might just delete this and add a new story but if you guys have any ideas for this or a new story let me know!

I have a pretty good idea for a new story and the plot but if you guys have something better let me know with a message or comment!

Okay thanks for reading! Enjoy!