"Where the fuck were you?" He seethed, crossing him arms in front of him.
Cam stared at him in horror, her brain not working fast enough for an excuse.
"You were with your brother, weren't you?"
"So what if I was?" Cam snapped, "At least I came back this time."
"DON'T," He yelled, making Cam back away farther from him, "get an attitude with me. I almost called the fucking police because of your difficult ass!"
She rolled her eyes, "I'm not difficult, I just don't feel like being held prisoner in this house 24/7."
Instantly, he lunged at her and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt.
She flinched hard, thinking he was going to hit her. But he dragged her up the stairs instead.
The amount of PTSD Cam got was insane. This was exactly what happened the night she ran away.
As they got to the top, he shoved her into her room causing her to stumble over on the floor.
"Don't fucking touch me!" She screamed, kicking him in the leg.
He glanced down at the spot where she kicked before looking her straight in her terrified eyes and bending down to get in her face.
"You say you're a prisoner, huh?" He threatened.
He stood back up and exited the room, slamming the door behind him. Cam heard his footsteps slowly disappear as he stumbled down the stairs.
Cam sat on the floor, staring at the place where her dad once stood, a single tear running down her cheek.
Why did life feel the need to kick her ass even harder?
"What did I do." She whispered to herself.
A few seconds later, she heard his footsteps coming back up the stairs.
She immediately wiped her tear. He would be furious if he saw her crying. Besides, she didn't want him to think he was affecting her.
"I'll show you fucking prisoner!" He yelled from behind the door. His voice was followed by a banging sound against the door. He left again a second later.
Cam quickly stood up from the ground before his footsteps were even out of ear range. Oh god, what the fuck did he do?
She turned the door knob and tried opening the door but it didn't budge. She slammed her body against the door simultaneously, trying her very hardest to open it but once again, it didn't budge.
"No, no, no, no, no." She mumbled as frustrated tears ran down her face.
She started banging on the door. "Let me out!" She shouted. No response. "Fuck you!" She banged on the door louder.
"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!" She sobbed, "I wish you were fucking dead! Fucking die already, you psychotic bitch!"
Cam slammed her back against the door, sobbing loudly as she slid down to the floor.
She held her head in her hands as she repeated, "Fuck you." over and over again until she felt it was right.
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Beautiful Boy || TommyInnit X OC
Fanfiction15 year old, Cameron Markey, is at her lowest. After being beat up by life everyday, she reaches her boiling point and moves in with her brother, who just so happens to be a famous Twitch streamer. What happens when she befriends a 16 year old blon...
