Twisted // Cameron dallas

CHAPTER 11

PRISOLLA'S POV

I'm so confused. I know Cameron said That there's more to this but I'm scared, confused and anxious.

I let everything he's saying sink In before speaking again. "I don't get it, what does this has to do with you destroying my life?" I say harshly. I don't get where this is going. why can't he just get to the point?

Cameron looks at me Serious, not knowing weather to speak or Not. After what seemed like forever he did. "Ok I'll tell you since it looks like you can't wait for me to think of an easier way to put this whole thing." Cameron spoke angrily. "C'me on." he reaches Out for my hand after he got up.

Where are we going now? I think to myself but didn't actually ask him.

We walked to he's car, and he turned on the engine quickly. Speeding of it seemed like we stopped at a wooden house. A cabin. What are we doing in a cabin? This is so weird. I soon feel a rush of nerves and butterflies run down my trout and crushed down my stomach if that's possible.

We go out of the car and started to walk towards the wooden cabin. I don't want to go in there. I start walking slower and slower with each step I take.

"What are you doing counting to 30 every time you move a leg ? Let's go!" Cameron Says as the sarcastic jerk he is.

Speeding up my walk I finally reached the door Cameron opened. Everything feels weird, but a nice weird. I don't know if it's a bad or good weird though. Cameron walks to what seems the kitchen and moves the carpet out of its position. Now I'm scared. There's a handle on the floor an Cam pulls it up. Turning on The flash from he's phone he walks down the stairs slowly and I follow behind not wanting I stay alone but at the same time not wanting to go down the stairs that probably leads to what I think it's the basement.

"Why are we here?" I say petrified it so scary down here every move I make the floor makes a Squeaky noise like in the horror Movies.

"I'm telling you everything." Cameron Answers he grabs A piece of paper, and some images, that he hasn't shown me yet.

"Sooo?" I ask anxiously.

"Ok ok." Cameron replies obviously annoyed. "These things, we'll this piece of paper and these pictures, Are the answers to everything." he says. He's voice is shaky when he speaks, probably scared of what my reaction may be after all of this mystery is finally told.

"I don't really know how to start." he says honestly and scratches the back of he's head while looking at he's shoes. "ok. first of I'm sorry. One because of everything I'm going to tell you, and two because of every thing I've ever done to you or made you do to yourself."

Where is this going ?

Cameron Clears he's trout before continuing to speak."Your dad, didn't leave you. He was killed." I instantly froze. Why? why was he killed. When was he killed. What does my dad has to do with cam bullying me. I'm so confused.

I don't speak I just let Cam explain."Your dad was killed by Antelope. Which is a Very power full guy, he's in the gang RedKnife. Your dad Mr.Hernandez, was also powerful, but not more Than Antelope." Cameron stops talking and looks at me to see what my reaction is.

I don't say a word. My eyes grow bigger every time a word came out he's mouth.

"Ok." Cameron Speaks slowly. One Day Your dad, Was... Well" You can Tell that whatever Cam is about to say its a hard thin to say because he's playing with he's fingers and butting he's lips.

"Just say it" I said lowly.

"Your dad Killed my mom." Cameron rushed the words out of he's mouth as if he's life depended on it.

I feel like someone just snatched my soul out of my body. I'm breathless. I'm confused.

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