Cameron's POV
As I got closer to the screaming the voice became very familiar. I could hear her clearly.
"No please stop please" I stopped listening and ran into the alley. I saw a big guy half naked on top of a poor girl. And she was completely naked. Oh my god it's Scarlet. Shit. I ran to the guy and pushed him off. He then swung his arm at me but I quickly kicked him straight in the dick. The guy fell in pain and I repeatedly kept hitting him straight in the dick, he deserves it. He deserves everything bad. He stood up and left. Finally. I looked over to scarlet who was trying to cover her skinny small body. I took off my hoodie and gave it to her. I looked away.
"Cameron" I looked over at her and tears kept running down her cheeks. I looked around and saw her clothes on the floor. I grabbed her jeans and handed them to her.
"Thank you" she said shyly.
"Are you ok?"
"No....can we not tell anyone about this. Can we keep this between us?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I don't want to tell anyone what happened" she started sobbing. I looked at her and hugged her, she jumped a little but then she calmed down. God I was such an ass. Her first night here and it's horrible.
"Why me?" she started crying into my chest.
"C'mon let's go back to the room" we started walking back and I didn't see any of the boys. I unlocked the door to the room and she walked in.
"I feel so disgusting" she said quietly. I didn't know what to say.
"I'm going to take a shower." She said
"Can I tell the boys that your here?" She nodded her head and went into the bathroom. I feel so bad and I'm so pissed at myself. If I was never such a douche to her she would've never gotten fucking raped. A few minutes later she came out.
"Can you turn around while I change?" I turned around and put my head against the wall so I don't make her feel so uncomfortable.
"Ok I'm done" I turned around and sat on the edge of my bed thinking if I wasn't such a douche, this would've never happened. I put my head in my hands and just sat there till I felt my bed kind of shift.
"Are you ok?" I heard her sweet voice ask.
"I should be asking you that" I chuckled.
"Why are you so sad?"
"This is all my fault Scar"
"What do you mean?"
"If I wasn't such a douche to you, this would've never happened." My eyes started watering as I thought, what if that was my sister?
"Cam don't cry it isn't your fault, it's mine for just leaving"
"No it's not, i was such a douche and I'm older than you. I should've taken care of you." she grabbed my face and made me look at her.
"Cam it's fine I'm alright." I looked down and she let go of my face.
"So did he....you know stick his you know."
"No he was about to but then you came and saved me" she smiled lightly at me. I hugged her as tight as I could. I then let go and she smiled at me again. The door swung open.
"Cameron Alexander Dallas! No!"
