A/N Hi guys! Usaully I would post this on the weekend, but I don't have homework (or so my mom thinks jk i dont) so I felt like posting this. I have 9-10 fanfics on the backburner, so I will be pretty busy, but its not my fault I have a overactive imagination. Ok maybe it is. So this is my sequel to Change in Plans (I advise you to read that first) soI hope you enjoy. Thxs to Gleek for the review and i would like to dedicate this story to dreamgurl868 for being this stories #1 supporter you rock. Love you all bye p.s this story takes place 5 months after the ending of Change in plans and is Damian's POV
Damian and Cameron sat at the edge of the fire, a box of photo's in Cameron's lap and Damian's head on his shoulder. It had been 8 month's of being together, and tonight they had to deal with the task of burning the photos of Cameron and Samuel. They had gotten all of Samuel's stuff from his old appartment a couple weeks ago, when his appeal had failed and he was sentenced to up to 30 years in jail for what he did to Cameron. Every couple minutes one of them would grab a photo and put it in the fire, watching it burn into ashes. Cameron pulled out a picture of him and Samuel at the season 3 launch party, a time where Samuel let him see Damian for one last time.
"What was I thinking?," he muttered as he threw the photo in the fire. Damian looked up at the blonde boy, who had tears in his eyes. He wiped away the tears and stroked Cameron's hair.
"Hey, don't cry," he comforted, "it's the past. There is nothing to be crying about." Cameron turned towards the irish boy, a hurt look in his eyes.
"You know what he did to me," Cameron sobbed, "it took him shooting me for me to get out."
"Cam, he's gone," Damian snapped. Cameron stared at him in shock. "You need to get over it."
"I can't believe you are being so insensitive," Cameron snapped back.
"I'm sorry," Damian replied. Cameron looked at him, his eyes saying "it's alright." Damian grabbed a picture and tossed it into the fire. He knew Cameron had problems with the whole Samuel thing and right now he needed Damian to be supporting, not a complete douche. Damian wrapped his arms around Cameron's waist and pecked him on the cheek. He saw tears streaming out of the taller boy's eyes.
"It's going to be ok," Damian murmered. They sat there for a while, just watching the flames simmer the photos. Damain pulled out the last photo and stared at it. It was when Samuel hadn't gone crazy on Cameron, when Cameron could actually go outside of their appartment, when he still lived with Damian. The picture showed Cameron and Samuel sitting on a bench somewhere in New York, the blonde boy's head on Samuel's shoulder. It looked so sweet, but after that, everything had gone to hell. All the time that Cameron was gone, he was cut, beaten, raped, and on the night that Damian and Cameron's true feelings finally showed, was shot and nearly killed. Not a day went by that Damian didn't thank god for saving his love.
"Look at this," Damian said to a whimpering Cameron, "this was just a little piece of what happened. He may have hurt you, but it's over. He will be out of our lives forever. The only thing that actually came out of this, was that we wouldn't be here, would we?"
Cameron smiled at Damian, as the irish boy tossed the photo into the fire. Damian turned towards Cameron and captured his lips in a sweet, comforting kiss. It was times like this that softened Damian. All those months of helping Cameron get through this was possibly paying off. Now maybe there was hope that they could live together without the pshchological pain getting in the way. In 30 years, when Samuel got out, he would not be able to touch them or what they had. Damian hoped that by then, he and Cameron could possibly be married, maybe even with kids, but all he wanted was to be with Cameron, no matter what. Cameron broke off the kiss and grabbed the cardboard box used to hold the photos. He tossed it into the fire and got up.
"C'mon, lets go," Cameron said, extending his hand towards Damian. Damian intertwined their fingers and got up. The two strolled hand in hand away from the fire, the flames burning the last photo into ashes.
A/N and now you know why its called Burning Memories :) Im going to focus more on pshchological stuff for this and not the heavy angst and smut, although I will probabaly have smut in a couple chapters. Also Damian's ex-girlfriend Jenna will make a couple appearneces, along with more Hannah and lindsay, plus some Marsay. I hope you enjoyed it. alert, favorite, and review. I will post again on sunday since I have 3 more days of school and 10 fanfics to write. Love you guys. Bye Bye
UndercoverGleek ;) (yes Im doing this again, so if you dont like it you can bite me)