Unreal ( Daniel Skye and Hayes Grier)

Forgiving and Forgetting

Cameron's pov://

I finished sticking the bandages over her cuts and put everything up. I laid down beside her and propped my head on my elbow. She's so beautiful. She had a perfect life before I had to come along and ruin it. I wish I could change what happened these past few days. I wish I could change what happened a year ago. I wish.... I wish I wasn't such a disappointment.

*Flashback to one year ago*

"I just have some business to take care of. I'll be back in a few minutes." I smiled and kissed her cheek. She nodded and I walked downstairs.

Young naive girls. I laughed to myself. I reached the bottom step and turned the corner. I pulled the gun from the waist band of my jeans.

"Sam let her go." I warned.

Sam was standing in my kitchen with one arm around her neck and a gun on her temple. His jaw clenched and his grip tightened. His finger was on the trigger.

"Sam don't do it." I urged.

Her cheeks were wet with tears as her face was turning purple. In five seconds I have to shoot. My thoughts were interrupted by a gunshot and a scream. He stared right into my eyes and dropped her to the floor then walked right out the door.

"Cameron!" Abby yelled. I heard her footsteps running down the stairs.

I was in shock. I couldn't move.

I heard an ear piercing scream. "Emily!"

Abby ran to her and fell to the floor.

"No. No. No. No. No." She sobbed. She looked up at me. "Our...deal....wh-... How could you!"

I couldn't speak. I took one step forward and she said "Don't get any closer to me."

"Abby I...."

She stood up. "I don't ever want to see you again!" She ran out the door.

When I could finally function again, I went upstairs to my room. I need to make some phone calls now. I picked up my phone from the bed and saw her bracelet sitting there. I picked it up and put it in my pocket.

*End of flashback*

I pulled the bracelet out of my pocket and contemplated on weather putting it on her or not. No. She'll hate me all over again. She still thinks I did it. After that day, I realized the deal meant nothing to me. I thought it was important, but it wasn't....she was.

Present time

Abby's pov://

Cameron led me to the door I found the first morning I was here.

"You're keeping her locked in there?" I asked.

"No. It's not locked. She's scared to come out. There's plenty of food and drinks and anything she could need in there. She's perfectly fine, promise." He replied and I felt better.

I open the door and took a step in. He followed.

"I don't think it's the best idea for you to come in." I said and he nodded and stepped back.