Y/n's POV
The door swung open and a man slumped against the door frame. He was holding loosely onto a beer bottle and I immediately knew that he was drunk. He pointed the beer bottle at me
"This is my house. Understand?" He slurred. I nodded slowly, not knowing what this conversation was about. He just opened the door and told me this house was his. He walked over and grabbed a clump of hair in his left hand.
"Speak when you answer me!" He yelled.
My eyes grew wide. What was he doing? Better yet, why? He yanked on my hair.
"Speak!" He yelled in my face.
"Y-yes sir" i stutterd. He grunted something in response and released my hair and stomped.out. I reached up and touched the spot where he had grabbed my hair. Tears started running down my face. This was not good.
Camilo's POV
I tossed and turned, not able to get comfortable. I didn't like not knowing where she was, or if she was okay. I sighed and pushed my hair out of my face. Should I go find her? Should I apologize? For what?
Y/n's POV
I pushed the desk chair up against the door. I sat up in bed, constantly watching the door. I guess I dozed off because I awoke from banging on the door.
"Open the door girl!" Mrs. Hale yelled. What time was it? I checked the time. 4:45. I moved the chair and opened the door.
"It's time to clean. Never lock this door" With that she hurried off downstairs. I opened the door further and peeked out to check for you know who. The coast was clear. I hurried downstairs and was met with a bucket and a mop.
"Breakfast after your done" Mrs. Hale ordered. I had to do something about this situation. But what.
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What If I Fall?~Sequel to Camilo x reader
FanfictionIts been a year scince Y/n and Camilo have seen each other. Y/n is doubtfull she will ever get out of the dreaded hospital and Camilo is sure Y/n has forgotten about him. Then Y/n is told she can leave. Will her and Camilo love each other just like...
