captive « j.b

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Justin's POV

Everyone was now under investigation. I had to figure out how this happened. I've been back and forth with my crew to see if Alicia talked to anyone and if anyone talked to Camilla.

I got the same answers from everyone though.

Camilla only talked to you and Lana

And it was tough because Lana was pronounced dead. Her autopsy came out with head trauma due to the accident and her not having a seatbelt. Just like that, the life of one of our most strongest crew members just gone.

Some were mourning in tears while others kept silent. She was a good one and defiantly respected by everyone here.

There was only two people left to question, and I had to decide on whether I should believe my girl or my ex girlfriend.

You would think the answer would be clear to me, except Cam didn't want this life. She's said it multiple times, she's tried to end her life twice on me. I'm horrible but a part of me did think if she did it. And if it was Alicia, why did she do it?

I walk back to Camilla's room where she had been sleeping the last few days. She would wake up but we kept knocking her out because she was covered in bruises. 3 broken ribs, and a major surgery from a punctured lung due to her broken rib. Her body started bleeding internally which is what causes the blood from her side to come pouring out. She had a gash there.

Today we would let her stay awake. Regardless of whatever pain she's in, we would have to keep her awake or she'll turn into a vegetable and I can't have that.

I sat in a chair next to her just waiting for whenever she would wake up and then Alicia came in.

"What?" I asked her. "Get out."

"Justin I swear it wasn't me and I hope you come to your senses that I the one for you." Alicia says getting closer.

"Does it look like I wanna fucking talk to you right now?" I lash back.

"You'll come to your senses." She's says.

"No he won't. He's mine." Cam mumbled and I turn towards her and get up. "Get the hell out." She continues and Alicia rolls her eyes but leaves. She tries yet again to take off her oxygen tubes but I place them back.

"Stop fighting it." I say monotone.

"I don't fucking care." She snacks taking it off.

"What happened?" I asked and I see her eyes go off into space. Everything seemed like a movie for a quick second and then I see the pain hit her. Tears stream down her face and she quickly wipes them with whatever energy she has.

"I will kill Alicia. I promise you that." She says with hurt and vengeance in her eyes. I hadn't seen that since she was out for Kendrick.

"What happened?" I asked.

"You know I heard you interviewing Alicia. How a part of you didn't know if I was telling the truth because I had been suicidal before." She says not looking at me. She starts coughing and place the oxygen tubes back just trying to grasp for every inch of air.

"Get out." She says hurt.

"If you would just fucking tell me what happened?" I say again. "I'm in charge. I'm not fucking leaving."

She sits up this time and I see the pain she's in but she doesn't flinch not a single bit. It kinda turned me on. Bad ass.

"You tell me this Justin. See the pain in my eyes knowing the one person I really cared for like a sister, a sister I've never had, a family I've never had die because of that bitch! You think I would kill Lana! Tell me that! Piece this shit together, you have all the answers but you choose to ignore them." She says and it made sense.

Why would she try to end Lana, if not make sure she was okay. Nothing a part of this seemed planned but it was random for Alicia to just come back and not be wanted from the UK because she was causing too much of a problem. How could I be so stupid..

I snap out of my thoughts when the monitor on her heart rate starts going up. I see her grab a bucket and starts throwing up blood. Our doc runs in and starts doing his thing.

"Get her prepped into the operating room, she's bleeding internally again. Must be a clot and we need to get it out now." He says and she gets taken away just like that.

I go find Alicia and give her a quick notice of, "You're out of the crew. Anything to do or say about us will get you killed. We will find you and you have no part of us connected to you. You're done." I say holding my gun.

"If she's not okay, I will personally kill you myself." And with that she leaves with a grin and surrenders. "Tell her to say hi to Lana for me." And I fire the gun just beside her but purposely missing.

"Next time I won't miss." I say and she leaves without a trace of her left behind. Or so she thought. I had a tracker on her and I'll always know where she is. This wasn't over. I knew if she didn't stop I'd kill her myself and in my crew we don't fuck with friendly fire. You're dead to us, so me letting her go is a nice thing for me to do. I'm not fucking nice but I want her to suffer. I'll come up with something eventually but for now I had to make sure my girlfriend didn't die on the table.

Short chapter ❤️ I'm sorry. Updating tomorrow though! 2 chapters for sure.