Promise Me (Sequel to Learn To Love Again Camren Fanfic)

Deal With The Devil

Hiiiiii guys!!!!! I know I haven't updated in like 4 weeks im soooooooooooo sorry!!!! You all probably wanna slap me in the face rn oh and im writing a camren Greek myth one shot where lauren is a demigod and camila is the goddess of love (its not really a surprise I'm writing this bc y'all know how much i love Greek myths ;)

oh and this chapter is dedicated to Kelly ily :))

~No one's POV~

Normani widened her eyes "What plan? Lauren....your brother" she gestured to Wes "are....are.." she couldn't bring herself to say it. "They're not dead" Drew stated, he pulled a piece of paper from his pocket filled with geographical maps and drawings. "What is all this?" the brunette asked, "If I didn't pursue music I would've became a geography major in collage. Wes and I calculated the ship's course and exactly where it sunk. We made  predictions on where the un-found lifeboats could be, one of them could contain Laur and Keats". A light shone in Normani's eyes that was so rarely seen these days "Really? Are you sure? You're not giving us false hope?", Wes wrapped his arm as around her in comfort and said " Trust us". He pulled away and together they walked to the waiting room where Dinah and Ally await for any news of Camila. "C'mere" said both Wes and Drew embracing the pair in sympathetic hugs. "Did you hear from the doctor?". Dinah wiped her bloodshot eyes and said "No. Not at all".

They sat in silence until Normani spoke up "Drew, show 'em your plan". And he did, getting shocked and hopeful looks from both Dinah and Ally. "When do we start?" Ally asks cooperatively, "There's only one problem though" Wes cuts in, "What?", " We don't know the current of the the ocean the ship sank in. We don't know what to do about that, we need an oceanographer". "I-I think I may know a person who can help" Ally says reluctantly, "Really? Who??" says Drew, "I-I......he......h-he" she stutters. "Ally" Normani says calmly trying to get her best friend to talk "Who is it?". Everyone's faces turned from calm and reassuring to sour and bitterness when the words fell from Ally's lips "Troy.....I mean Kyran Cabello", "Fuck no! You can't be serious!" Dinah said loudly. "Ally, what do you mean?". "When we were together, he told me he sails around the oceans with his dad.....h-his adoptive dad so he has a lot of experience with sailing. He has a degree in oceanography when he went to collage before the whole brother incident thing". "Just our luck" Drew muttered sarcastically, "Is he still in rehab something?" asked Normani . "Who knows and who fucking cares!" Wes clenched his jaw "There's now way we're asking him for help". Drew fiddled with his shirt " Maybe we should consider it, I mean if its going to helps us get Lauren and Keaton back". Wes and Dinah's features softened, "Can we talk about it some other time?" said Normani "We've already got alot on our plates".

"Karla Cabello?" said the doctor out of nowhere.

Dinah trotted toward him "Yes, we're her family". Mila isn't technically my blood family, Dinah thought, but she's as close as it gets.

"You may see her now"

The five friends walked into Room 34B where Camila lay awake pale-faced with heavy bags under her eyes, tubes connected to her chest and a thick gauze bandage wrapped round her wrist. "Oh my god, Mila" breathed Normani walking towards a dazed-looking Camla. Dinah loked down as she spoke "Why would you do this? Please...." tears welled up in her eyes "Never do that again. We nearly lost you. She finally feasted her eyes on her best friend, but Camila did not utter a word she only stared at Dinah, at all of them, lazily with no emotion in her eyes. "I know what you did, you did for love, for Lauren" said Ally "But you should consider the idea of Lauren still being alive" she hesitated bepfre speakng again "Wes and Drew have a plan". Camila stayed silent. 'Mila please, say something" Normani pleaded . "I'll get the doctor" says Drew, he came back a few mu=inutes with the man in the white coat "Whats wrong with her? Why isn't she talking?". The doctor shrugged "Miss Cabello was responding to me earlier, but just barely", "How long does she need to stay here?".