The Purge: Cameron Dallas

RUN!

*Lizzie's P.O.V.*

My heart pounds harder and harder. I run to my closet, in a small, discreet hiding spotclosing it.

"Open the door! We know your in here!" they yell. I try slowing down my breathing, which really worked. "She escaped. C'mon boys, let's find someone else." I hear one of them say. Once I hear their footsteps fade away, I get out and run next door quickly, hoping that they had left the neighborhood. In my luck, they did. I went to see my neighbors, about my age, all cute. I slowly pulled my gun out my pocket, fearing they could try me at any point.

"Are you guys Okay?" I ask. They nod. One boy was crying.

"What's wrong?" I ask, holding back tears.
"M-my s-sister was..." he couldn't finish his sentence. He was shaking terribly.
"I feel exactly the way you feel." I say, tears dropping.

I slide my gun back in my pocket.

"How do you know how I feel?" he asks.

"Last year, my older sister was killed during the Purge. One day, we will rule over these Founding Fathers." I say, fist and jaw clenched. "Oh, by the way, I'm Cameron, that's Nash," he points to the bright blue eyed boy. "Carter, Matt" the Asian boy, the boy making dying parrot noises. "Aaron, and Taylor, he's a flirt." he points to a shy boy and a boy wearing a bandana. "Hey sexaaay!" Taylor checks me out. "Zayuuum! Gotta bae? Or naw! You tryna date, or nah!" I roll my eyes in disgust. "Taylor, do you flirt with everyone you meet?" Cameron asks. "Just the ladies." Taylor says. I roll my eyes. "What is the plan if they come by again?" Carter says. "Here's the plan..." says Cameron.

(A/N): Hey guys!! I AM SO SO SO SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A WHILE! I have been so busy and forgot! Follow me and please keep it coming with the comments. Comment what you want to happen in the next chappie so yeah. I love you! Good and bye!

~Lizziepie