Kidnapped

Trigger words

Cameron's pov

"YOU THINK I HAVEN'T BEEN THROUGH WORSE!?"he asked, now with blood coating his teeth. "What are the god damn trigger words"I demanded. He chuckled. "Your never gonna find out"he laughed maniacally. I picked him up by his hair and dragged him over to the fire place. "Your powers are drained, therefore you can't regenerate"I said angrily. "And I thought you were a dickhead before, you wouldn't do this to me"he chuckled. I interlocked my fingers with his, then stuck my hand into the burning fire place. "AAAAHHHHHHH"he screamed. "What are the trigger words, or its your face next"I threatened. He only chuckled. I grabbed his hair. "Hey!"Tommie's voice from behind me. I turned around. "Say it"she whimpered. "W-what?"I asked. "Say it! I know you! I-i know you and I can't remember"she cried. "Tommie GET BACK IN THE BEDROOM!"Nash said. I kicked him in the face. "Say it! Say it get out of my house, and leave me and my husband alone!"she cried. "Say what!"I shouted. "SAY. WHAT. YOU FEEL."she yelled at the top of her lungs. Suddenly my heart filled up. "I LOVE YOU!"I yelled. Her eyes closed, and she was to open aback a little. Then she opened her eyes. "Cameron"she whispered as I walked over to her. "Tommie"I said gripping her hand. There was a long silent pause, besides Nash struggling in the back ground. "What took you so fucking long? Huh?"she asked drowsily. Suddenly everything is in slow motion. Tommie's eyes dart to the left, so do mine. I hear Nash's screaming in the back ground. I turn around to see him running at full speed with a fire poker, towards me. I quickly grab tommie and lean her away from his aim. I feel the poker graze my ribs. Then tommie grunts. Everything returns to fast motion. I look down to see tommie now with the poker sticking out of her ribs, directly in the middle of her left lung. The poker went all the way through. "C-cameron"she said quietly.

Tommie's pov

The room grew stiff, I looked down at the poker in my ribs and wept. Cameron's hands began to glow. Nash, who was regretting his decision, began to choke, and cough up smoke. His face began turning a bright red. Then...pop. His whole body burst into a million pieces. I lost feeling in my leg, and tumbled. Cameron was there quickly to catch me. He had tears. Tears. "Cameron!"I cried out, the taste of iron in my mouth from the blood I was exhaling. "Shhh i-i-I can fix this, I'll fix it"his tears fell onto my face as he put pressure around the poker. "Baby"I put my hand on his cheek. "N-no I can fix this I j-just to get- to get this, out"he whimpered gently griping the poker. "Please"I cried out. With one tug he pulled the poker out the threw it. Then applied pressure to the wound again. He stayed silent, now thinking through my cried. The tears flowing from his eyes made him look so sweet. "I-ill give to you"he whispered, lips quivering. "Cameron, l-ook at me"I cried. He stared onto my eyes. "I-i-love-you"I sputtered, feeling the life begin to drain from my body. "Its ok its ok!"he cried while rocking me back and forth. "I'll give it to you!"he cried out. It faded to white...then to black.

Hours later

Somehow my eyes open. I'm still in Cameron's lap. He hovers over me motionless. "Cameron"I said. He didn't respond. He sat like a statue. "Cam?"I slid out of his grip. I put my back towards him and lifted my shirt up. The wound I had was no longer there. I turned to face him. I gaspt. He sat, in the same position. Expressionless face, with white eyes. "Cameron!"I fell to my knees next to him and cupped his cheeks. He stayed solid as rock. I slapped his face, no response, not even a blink. The I took my hand, and knocked on his forehead. The equivalent of knocking on a brick wall. He was stone. Simply put. Just, solid stone. Stone with skin, and hair, and organs. I cried as I put my ear to his chest. No heart beat. He doesn't breath. Or move. He's simply...stone. I screamed at the top of my lungs once. Then again. And again. For hours, till my throat was torn.

To be continued.....