Camren One Shots

Stay with me

A/N: decided to do this one today instead of in a few days cos I loved writing the first one

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Request from several people on Wattpad: Sequel to Join Me

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"Please come with me."

Lauren looked at the green gloved hand.

If she took her hand she'd be turning her back on her team. Her family.

She looked up and saw Camila's eyes, conflicted and pleading. Desperate to have Lauren at her side.

Lauren thought that must've been how she looked the night Camila left.

"What if I do? Then what?" Lauren asked softly, her breathing ragged.

"We go wherever you want." Camila promised, a determination settling behind her eyes.

"What if I want you to come back?"

The green hand closed into a fist. It remained outstretched though.

"I can't. I've hurt too many people. Done too many things." Camila said, looking away at Dinah, Normani and Ally. They looked so tired, injured and resigned.

"We're your family Camz." Lauren said, slowly pushing herself to her feet, swaying but ignoring Camila's tentative hand on her shoulder.

"Do you want to come back?" Dinah called out. Camila looked at her, saw the pain she'd caused and flinched her gaze to the other side of the street.

"I can't."

"Can't or won't?" Lauren asked, her hand covering Camila's on her shoulder. Camila retracts her hand and steps back, she lets out a cry when she puts pressure on the foot she'd forgotten she'd injured.

The heavy sound of a helicopter arrived above them, the further Camila backed up, head shaking and green glow flickering at her fingertips.

Camila curled her arm and leg around the rope that appeared behind her and let the helicopter lift her away.

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"I fucking told you she doesn't care about us." Lauren spat, throwing her mask across the room. It smacked into the computer screen with a quiet thwack and dropped to the desk.

"If you don't let Ally look you over, that's gonna scar." Dinah said, limping along after Lauren.

"She fucking left again!" Lauren roared, flipping the desk chair over with a crash.

"If you don't calm the fuck down, you're benched." Normani said sternly.

"Why aren't you guys fucking pissed? She left us again!" Lauren slammed her fist into the desk and left a fist shaped dent in the metal.

Ally walked up to her and pressed a small patch to Lauren's neck. She wobbled before falling back into Ally's arms, unconscious.

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When Lauren woke up she was in the med bay. Her suit was gone and she was left in a pair of boy shorts and her sports bra.

There were bandages on her forearms, a large white gauze stuck to her abs and a small blue plaster on her shin.

She didn't realise she'd started crying until there was a sting on her cheek. She winced and carefully wiped her face. She made her way over to one of the sinks and looked at her reflection.

The cut on her cheek was deeper than she'd thought. There were stitches in her face.

Dinah was right.