Part 12 - No Second Chances

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Kendall's POV:

I went to bed last night after talking to Ted, but was woken up when I heard Cameron yelling in his sleep. He was yelling 'Don't hurt them!' and then he began screaming. I immediately woke him up, but when I shook him I saw blood, lots of it. It looks as if someone shot him and poorly bandaged it yesterday and it's beginning to bleed again. Cameron won't last much longer unless I fix this. 

"Cam how did you not feel this gun shot?!" I ask as I rip my shirt and try to re bandage his wound. "He must of drugged me when he took me because I couldn't remember or feel a thing until I had a nightmare about it." He says faintly, his eyes rolling back occasionally. "Okay Cameron you need to stay with me. I need you to look at me. Don't think about the pain." I assure him as tears pour from my eyes. "He wants me to slowly die while you watch..." Cam says so quietly I can barely here. "Cam is that what he said to you?" "It's his plan all along Kendall." He says before rolling his eyes back, this time for good. 

I scream at the top of my lungs for someone to help. My throat is burning from the screaming, but I don't stop. Finally, a security guard comes in. "Will you shutup!?" He yells at me. "NO! HE'S GOING TO DIE!" I yell again. "Please help me." I beg as I cradle Cam's lifeless body. "You know I can't do that." The guard says sternly. "Don't you have a family? This kid has one who cares and is worrying about him right now. How would you like to be the reason he's dead? How would you like it if this was your kid and someone was going to let him die?" I shout at the guard. "Okay, okay." He says quietly. "I'll help you only because I have a son." He says quickly unlocking the cell and aiding Cameron. He quickly stops the bleeding by properly bandaging and drugging him for the pain. The man quickly locks the cell and begins to walk away, but it's too late.

He saw the whole thing.

"Way to go Kendall." He says smugly as he applauds. "Trying to save your precious friend won't stop me." He threatens. "And you," He says pointing to the guard. "What exactly do you think you're doing?" "I...I...was just..." He says speechless. "Enough!" He yells as he slaps the guard. I couldn't help but feel sorry for this guard. "I'm sorry Sir it won't happen again!" He yells as if his life was on the line. He wouldn't...

Then he pulls out a gun.

"To the ground!" He shouts at the guard. I panicked and kept close to Cam. "Sir, please. I'm sorry, she made me!" He begs. "He did, it's my fault!" I yell trying to save his life. I figured He wouldn't kill me  just yet. "Just let him go." I say. "Sorry Kendall, but I've never been one to follow rules." He says pointing the gun at the back of the guards head. "Please, please! I have a son!" The man begins to cry. "He's only 4! Please I haven't seen him since he turned 1! Please don't kill me, I need to see my son!" The guard pleads. I didn't even realize I was crying until I felt the tears run down my cheeks. This guard was forced to work for him or else they wouldn't let him see his son. "Please let me go! You said I could go once we finished this job!" The man sobs. "Just let him go!" I beg. He laughs. "Shut up Kendall, or I'll stick a permanent bullet through your friends skull." "Just let me go please!" The guard continues to cry. "You disobeyed me! Your son will be killed tomorrow, once I'm done with you!" 

Visions of Bobby were coming back. This was exactly how Bobby's death went down. He was assaulted in front of me and I couldn't do anything about it. Watching this guard I had no idea about crying for his son really got to me. He has a family who is all being held captive for what? So he has more backup for me? Why is it all about me? What is so important about me?

"Please, just let him go you fucking idiot!" I scream. "Fucking watch Kendall. Watch as he dies instantly in front of you. Once I shoot him, I'll shoot your friend, your mother, your boyfriend! All of them the same way. Just like Bob. But you, you're different. I can't wait to get to you." He smiles before pointing the gun back at the guards head. "Don't do it!" I scream. "Fuck you!" I continue to scream as tears spill uncontrollably from my eyes. 

Moments later the guard's body collapses as blood spills from his head.

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