Unforgettable

Chapter 27

*Bri POV*

"Well I got her, what else do you want?"

"Why didn't you tie her down dip shit? She could escape!"

"Or beat the shit out of you... Again."

"Shut up, Drew."

Drew? Wait.. I know that girls voice. I slowly opened my eyes, seeing a guys back and a girl in front of him.

"I am just saying, chill."

"Have you seen Erin?"

"She said she wouldn't do anything with this."

"I knew she wouldn't, damn it. I am surprised you did since you are practically in love with her."

I put my hand on my head, a pounding headache making me groan in pain. The girl looked at me and smirked, and I started to laugh.

"Oh my god, you went this far for Cam Victoria? Kidnapping and drugging me? Who is your little friend-"

I was cut short when the guy turned around, and it was Drew..

He would really do this?

"Bri I can explain-"

"Don't. Get out."

"Bri-"

"Get. Out."

Drew hung his head low, walking to the door and exiting. Victoria looked at me and I just rolled my eyes, fighting back the tears. They were a mixture of exhaustion, betrayal, and this fucking headache from hell.

"What do you want from me Victoria? Like, besides Cameron. What do you fucking want? You are such a crazy bitch and I can't even look at you. You even got Drew, like wow."

"I know it would hit you pretty hard if I got Drew, but it took a lot of convincing."

"Well it's taking a lot of convincing to not beat the shit out of you again."

She scoffed and flipped her now bright red hair off her shoulder, her nails now black and not red like they were at the event.

"You wouldn't."

"I did before in the middle of an event, I promise you I can do it again."

"Okay, do it."

I shot up and went right in front of her, but she pressed a cool medal against my thigh, since I am still in my bathing suit. I look down and see she has a medium sized pocket knife pressed against my thigh.

"Now, do you really wanna try something?"

I slowly backed up a couple steps, seeing a satisfied smirk plaster her face. I smacked her against the cheek as hard as I could, her head whipping to the side from impact and her hair covered her face. She swung her arm, a sting forming on my cheek as I screamed. I lifted my hand, seeing blood from my cheek.

She fucking cut me.

I heard footsteps and Drew swung open the door, seeing my bloody cheek and Victoria holding the knife.

"Victoria what the fuck?!"

He took the knife, and he grabbed my hand, leading me upstairs. We entered a kitchen and I sat on the counter while he grabbed a towel and put it under water. He walked over to me, cleaning off the cut. I took the towel, jumping off the counter and into a bathroom. I looked at it and it went from the side of my face to almost my lip on the left side of my face. I started to clean it off, holding a towel over it so the bleeding will stop. Drew walked in and I rolled my eyes, ignoring him. He closed the door and locked it, walking behind me and pushing me over the counter.

"Drew, get off me!"

He threw the towel, pinning my arms down so I couldn't hit him.

"Bri, I miss you.."

He flipped us over, pushing me against the wall. He started to kiss my neck and I closed my eyes, praying he would stop and Cameron would come save me. His hands ran along my nearly naked body, and a few tears slipped.

"I love you.."

I looked at him and his eyes were brimmed red, and he smelled of alcohol and I think cigarettes.

What happened to him..

One hand pinned my arms, another one reaching behind me and groped my ass. I let out a sob, more tears falling. He started to suck and bite my neck, and usually I would be turned on but he isn't Cameron.

This isn't even Drew. This is a drunk monster taking advantage over me.

He slowly started to slide my bottoms down, but I clenched my legs together to try and stop him. He banged his fist against the wall by my face, making me let out another sob.

"Shut up."

He started to slide his hand down my front, but I got my hand free and punched him in the nose. I kneed him where the sun don't shine, and unlocked the door and ran out. I opened a door and it looked like an old abandoned room, just like everything else in this place. I locked the door, finding an old piece of wood and wedging it between the knob and floor, locking it. I sat in the corner, rocking back and forth with knees pressed to my chest as sobs raked my body.

Broken glass was cutting and scratching my body but I didn't care, I just wanted to leave. There was a boarded window but I took down the wood, but outside it was barred up with medal. I look out and I am guessing I am about three stories up. Something reflects off the window and I turn around, seeing an old mirror. I walk up to it and look at my appearance.

I had a cut on my cheek with dried up blood, a hideous hickey on my neck, and bruises and cuts all over my body. My hair was out of it's messy bun and my messy curls came mid back, so I threw it in a ponytail. I sat back down, leaning against the wall as I fell into a restless sleep.

*Cameron POV*

My phone was ringing off the hook, everyone was calling me so I soon turned it on airplane mode.

It was about 3:30 in the morning and I have been driving ever since midnight, when Nash told me Bri was missing. I blacked out when he told me, but once I was back to normal, I threw a rampage. I grabbed Bri's phone, my phone, wallet and keys and I was out. I still had my swim trunks on and my shirt that Bri always wears. It smells just like her and it brings tears to my eyes when I think that my baby girl is somewhere out here probably hurting.

Bri had a unknown number call her, leaving a voicemail. The words of that person haunted me forever.

"Oh Bri, you didn't answer. Well I am having someone pay you a visit. See you soon."

I pulled to the side of the road, breaking down as sobs took over my body.

"I am so sorry Bri.."

I wiped my eyes, looking up through the window and seeing an abandoned warehouse a couple blocks down. Curiosity got the best of me as I start to drive down the road, hoping I will find Bri.