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Narrators POV

Before Cam showed up to her apartment she had an intruder. He definitely broke in but made sure he broke in when Cam was at a low point. See he knew who she was, but she had no idea who this stranger was.

Cam would definitely soon find out who this person was but it wasn't going to be pretty. This stranger was thirsty. Angry. Blood thirsty for revenge. In which you all may be wondering what did Camila do to deserve yet another horrible thing. The answer is she didn't deserve any of it. From the start none of this was her fault but someone she was still living what she would soon believe is a nightmare of a life. She would soon realize that her life wasn't worth this whole mess. The question was, how is she going to deal with this next factor? Or will this be the end to something tragic.

Camila's POV

The door slammed shut and my instinct was to slid down before I get stabbed. It was dark and this man had a mask on. I managed to go to the kitchen and grab a knife but he had a gun and it was pointed straight at me. I was scared for dear life but I showed no mercy.

"Who are you!" I screamed.

"Put the knife down" he said getting closer with the gun.

"I will stab you, don't test me. You don't know me." I replied.

"Oh but I know you. You're part of Kendrick's little crew right? Well we don't fuck with you but you fucked with us!" He said now in front of my face.

I was frozen in place because I knew it was going to catch up with me eventually but not so soon. I dropped the knife immediately knowing I had no chance. This had to be the crew I shot at or from the boat.

"Sleep tight." He said covering me with a cloth and then everything went black.

Narrators POV

As Camilla got knocked out, this strange gang member carried her out to a van loaded with guns and what seemed to be remote explosives. Once they had driven about 10-15 miles out of the city they come to a complete stop. At this point Cam is waking up but didn't have much fight in her at the second as she realized she was stuck in a van with a Cobra.

Cam's POV

I was now kicking and screaming. It all made sense. The gang that had got me was Cobras. Now I'm here with an angry snake trying to escape to get to me.

The doors flung open and kick the cage at whoever was there releasing the snake onto him and biting him.

"Ow you bitch!" he screams in agony.

He swings me over his shoulder and then take me to their basement just to throw me into a room. What had me even more confused is why they let me take a look at their warehouse. It made no sense unless they truly wanted me dead. I wouldn't have this information to give unless I was going to die.

He grabs my phone and starts to dial 911 but before he pushes call, a blocked number starts to FaceTime me. He faces the camera at me and answers it. I see Justin and his face lights up but not I the good way.

"Hang up the phone!" I scream and then I get left with a slap. I was tied up but still tried going after him when he pulled out his gun again and I can hear Justin trying to talk to me frantically. The guy changes the camera over to him and starts talking.

"You want her alive, come and get her." BANG. He shoots at the ground making me flinch. He then comes around behind me, leaving no inch between us. I felt disgusted as he started to rub up against me and kiss me. I'm now crying and Justin is screaming over the phone.

"I will kill you." Justin says and then he starts to choke me. I'm trying to grasp for air with my hands still tied up.

"See what I could do to your little bitch." He says placing kisses on my neck. I didn't know whether to fight it or grasp for more air. Then he lets me go and I'm on the ground coughing just trying to get all the air I could.

"You have one hour. You know where to meet us." The gang member says.

"Lay another hand on her and I'll kill you." He says and hangs up. I stay on the ground feeling defeated until he pushes me outside and back into the van. A couple flight of stair and BAM back to the truck.

I notice some scissors and a knife to my left. I grab them thinking to cut myself free but then it doesn't work out exactly how I want to because I had a better plan. In the small amount of time I had, I start taking all the bullets out of the clips and place them in my bra. I cut wires hoping I don't make myself explode with the explosives and then sit tight in the back until I see Justin.

It was a good 30 minute drive or at least it felt like it before the back door swung open again. But this time was different, Justin was there and he was angry.

I get pulled out by my hair and I kick him knowing Justin is there and try to get free when he bends me over on the truck. He has a full grip of me and purposely thrust me in front of Justin.

I hear his gun pull back and I wait for the bullet to hit his skull as he falls to the ground after laughing trying to get Justin mad.

"Night night bitch." Justin says as I fall to the ground. All hell seemed like it was going to break loose but then I was picked up and something fell from my bra.

Second time rewrite. I'm sorry. Wattpad deleted my original draft and posted this one. I hope it makes sense now. Enjoy.

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