Lauren's POV
I was currently packing up for the night. "where is my phone?" i ask myself while checking my pockets. "i must've left it somewhere...maybe camila's room." i insinuated as i hurried to the dwells of the hospial to her room.
I unlocked her room door with a single swipe of my card. I quickly entered and heard the door shut behind me. "camila i left my phone...do you mind if i turn on the lights?" i ask. I heard nothing. "camila i'm gonna turn on the lights." i say. I then turned the switch of the lights.
As the lights flickered on i looked upon an empty room. I furrowed my brows. But began to search for my phone. "yes." i whisper to myself as i found my phone on the ground. I picked it up and put it in my pocket. "thanks cam...i'm gonna go now!" i heard nothing again. "camila?" i ask.
Soon i heard he running of water. I turned my head to the direction of the restroom. But now it didnt sound like running water. It just sounded like dripping. I walked slowly to the restroom door, the light dimmed through the cracks of the door. "camila im coming in there." i tell her. No response. "camila you okay?"
I placed my hand on the door handle for second thoughts. Do i want to do this? I don't even know. "camila?" i opened the door slowly. My eyes widened and i wanted to scream. She was hanged on he restroom lights as her mouth was cut to form a smile. The Chelsea smile. I backed away, more or more like tumbled.
But i happened to bump into someone. I turned to find a tall man, his face not visible. He held a knife and he struck me.
I gasped as i awoke from my terrible nightmare. What the hell was that? I felt my pocket. My phone was in my pocket. I quickly got up and realized i was still at my office. I rubbed my eyes and looked down at my hands. Clean. "I have to check on camila." i quickly ran out to the lower asylum side and got to her room. I unlocked her room quickly, without knocking i let myself in.
Camila quickly sat up from her bed, scared by me. "lauren wha-" but i cut her off by running to her, placing my lips onto hers, She quickly wrapped her arms around me, followed by her legs. I then pulled away and buried my face in her neck.
"what was that all about?" she whispered. "i just thought about things, and i realized how much i don't want to lose you. I realized how much i care about you. And its a lot. I just never thought i could love someone just as much as i thought i would."
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