(C)amomile (studxstud)

Chap 21: Drugs and chemicals.

CAM's POV

I hope wherever Cindy was right now that she was either kicking ass or having fun but right now I had to be kicking ass because I wasn't going to let this little girl bitch me out.

"Look at this Barbie went to Peru looking ass bitch," I said to Tye.

"Are you as crazy as they say you are?" She asked me.

"Oh baby, I'm much worst." A broad smile stretched across my face as I balled my fist at my sides.

"Wanna take this outside? I know Jamaicans are wild and need space," She snickered.

Oh? I took the extra bag of saline from the bed side table, bit a wide hole into it and squirted the salty liquid at her face. I knew it would burn so while she was busy wiping her face and trying to get the saline solution out of her eyes I took up the plastic tray that the nurses had used to carry in Tye's lunch to slap her in the head and then slap the gun from her hand. She cried out each time I hit her with the tray and I could hear Tye from behind me saying ooo and aaa each time it connected.

I bent to pick up the gun but she jumped onto me before I could reach it. My head hit on the side table with a loud thud and my vision started to blur. I grabbed onto her hair while I tried to regain focus, not letting go. Every time she tried to lift herself off me I would tighten my grip on her hair. When my vision was fully back, I brought my hand back and punched her in the face. She flew back holding her face and I tried going for the gun again but this bitch seems to recover faster than I expect.

She was now on top of me again, her nails scraping my face every time she brought her hands down. Not the face, not the face. I brought my hands up just as Tye taught me in the past and was trying to block her hits. She grabbed my hand and jumped off of me, she twisted my hand in an awkward angle and I screamed out, please don't break it. The sickening sound of bones snapping filled the room and my screams filled the room once more.

"CAMILLE!!!" I heard Tye scream from the hospital bed. I knew she couldn't walk because she just woke up from a coma.

"Don't get up." I shouted to her between sobs. The pain was unimaginable but I had to protect her, I had to continue fighting.

"My name is ISABELLA and you killed my family in cold blood," she was now standing in front of Tye's bed shouting at her.

Tye couldn't take the pressure, her current condition made sure of it. I heard her whimper from her chest pains as she grabbed her chest and called out to me. I'm coming babe, I won't let you down. I let my arm hang loosely in front of me while I used my good hand to push myself up. I used my legs to pull my body forward so that I was sitting beside the gun. I grabbed it and used the chair beside me as support to lift myself up. Pain was racking throughout my body and I would never imagine that I'd be here in this position in a million years but here I was holding a gun in my hand with a broken arm defending the love of my life.

I walked up to her, she was holding onto Tye's throat choking her. I lifted my arm and brought down the back strap of the gun hard onto their head. It was a Glock so I pressed the button on the side to release the magazine, picked it up and emptied out the bullets. I wasn't going to shoot this bitch, I was going to make sure she suffered for everything she has done.

"I hope you have someone to take over the business," I said to her. I grabbed her long black hair with my good hand, lifted her head and brought down her forehead hard onto the metal frame of the bed twice before letting her go. She was on the floor holding her head when I drew my foot back and connected it to her face hearing her nose crack under the pressure.

"That's for my fucking arm bitch!!" I screamed down at her.

I started kicking her in the stomach until I was sure she was winded and I had screamed all the screams I had sitting and waiting to be let out.