Chapter 1
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Chapter 1
Francis stood over Cameron’s body when she was not training with Bri or Gabrielle, she ate, slept, and took care of everything from their room. Kayley knocked on the door one afternoon and asked Francis if she’d come out and go out to dinner with her and Afriel, Sam was treating them, and she told her no, that Cameron could return any moment and she wanted to be there for her.
The door burst wide open and it gave Francis a start. She was wearing nothing and curled up to the body of Cameron like they have been cuddling like lovers’ do.
“Get some clothes on girl, you’re coming’ with us whether you like it or not.” Afriel said with her accent brightly shining. She had on a tight form fitting red and black fire print dress that matched her hair perfectly. Francis took note that her hair was not flowing and wavy like Afriel’s was nor was it as brilliantly done up. Francis just wrapped it up, put it into a bun, and placed a pencil through it for looks.
“I’m not going Afriel. Cameron.” Francis pointed at her lover laying helplessly on the bed.
“Get your big breasted ass up and into these clothes or I will put you into these clothes and make you come with me.”
“Come on Francis let’s go together.” Kayley spoke up behind Afriel.
After a few more moments of convincing Francis took the chance that Cameron would not wake just yet.
That afternoon the four of them were out in the Mall when Francis noticed someone was following them. It was not the usual person following it was a determined person, someone trying not to make it obvious. Then just as Sam turned to look at this mysterious being it vanished from sight. After the movies they headed home, and Francis went to the room to be with Cameron when she let out a blood curdling scream. There was a giant rush of people trying to enter the room, Afriel and Kayley entered first, followed by Bri and Gabrielle, and Sam stood by the door.
“She’s gone…. gone… gone…” Francis was stammering, “Where did she go?”
There was a search for Cameron, but no one could find her. There was a flush of the toilet and out she came and walked back into the room, laid down on the bed and that was it. Nothing more.
“Must be a reflex for something she is doing for wherever she is.” Kayley said.
“Cameron?”
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“Cameron?”
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“Cameron if you don’t answer me right now, I’m going to beat the ever-loving dog meat out of you!” Francis’s voiced rose.
Still nothing, Cameron was silent as the grave.
Cameron then rolled over and rested on her back. Her eyes were wide and blue instead of brown. Cameron’s hair too began to change from chocolate brown and wavy to short, straight and black with hints of blue in the front. Suddenly there was a set of rings that appeared on the dresser on far-left hand side, there were six in all and they all had different names written on them. Bri handed them out.
“Where’s one for Charles or for Tom?” Kayley asked.
“I don’t know.” Bri said.
Suddenly Cameron sat straight up with a gasp and looked directly at Bri.
“Tom and Charles are working for Dean, that’s why.”
“Are you sure honey?”
“Mom, I’m sure. I’ve seen it.”
“What do we do next and now?”
“Prepare for the fight, Dean’s not going to hold anything back, so get ready.”
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