Hey, Bee here! Yes Bex! So doing a new story. I read loads of Camp Rock fanfics and I just say, I've got to start another one, yes another one. So right now I'm thanking all my fans for being great and reading my fics. Do you love me? I love you! x
Without further ado...Broken Girl
(BTW Loads of you know that I JUST love saying 'Without further Ado...')
I woke up and remembered yesterday's events. We lost Camp Wars but it was ok, at least we were together. Yesterday was very emotional, I said goodbye to Mitchie, my bestest friend in the whole world, and I said goodbye to Peggy, Tess (yes Tess), Ella, Jason, Shane and Nate. And other people who I'd known for like, forever.
I remembered how it all went:
"I'm going to miss you Kitty Cat!" Mitchie said crying and hugging my tightly, I felt like I was going to die of a hug!
"I'm going to miss you too, Mitchie Moo!" I said, I sniffed and kissed her cheek when she finally let me go. I hugged Peggy, Tess and Ella and wished them good journeys and nice lives. I had a feeling that I wasn't coming back next year because my father was getting remarried.
I saw the guys walk up to me and I smiled at each one of them. "Oh give me a hug before I die!" Jason said squeezing me.
"Oh, Jasey-poo, you ain't gunna die without me! I will see you soon." I said, letting go of him. Lie. I will never see him or anyone again. Next to hug me was Shane. "Look after, Mitchie." I whispered and squeezed me and nodded.
"Wait, why?" I gave him a look and he understood. He smiled and told me, "It will be ok...All parents have problems and they get through it." I nodded and smiled. Finally, Nate came up to hug me. I had to get a chance to say goodbye before Dana came into the scene.
"I will miss you, Wolfie." I said. Nate and I were best friends since we both started here when we were thirteen, I guess friendship never ended. He kissed my cheek and hugged me tighter. I clenched his back and started crying.
"I'll miss you too, Tiger." He said. We made pet names for each other and I guess it stuck because tigers were fierce and strong and I was all that. I laughed and kissed his cheek. I let go of him and saw my Dad's Bentley pull up. I got my suitcase and walked up to his car. I stopped and faced all my friends and smiled.
"Don't worry, this Tiger will be back!" I said to cheer them up. We all laughed and my Dad helped me put my suitcase in the boot as I got into the passenger seat and done my seatbelt up. I looked through the tinted windows and saw them staring at me. I smiled and waved and I promised myself that no matter what, I'll come back. My father got in and drove away.
I was crying in my Calafornian King-Bed. My life was pure torture. I know you're thinking how it is pure torture but you're going to find out soon enough. Suddenly, four loud bangs filled my ears. "Caitlyn?! Open the door now!" I heard my father scream. I brought my knees to my chin and waited to see what he was going to do. I didn't want to open the door. I knew what time it was. I turned my head to the digital clock on my bedside table, it was 11:23 a.m.
I got out of bed and unlocked my door. I saw my father's angry eyes staring back at me. "Why was your door locked?" He asked me. I shrugged and stepped back as he stepped into my room. I knew what was next. He slapped my hard on my cheek causing it to burn. I was used to his abuse. I was beaten for locking my door, preparing his food not in the right way, for wearing clothes that was too revealable. Every little flaw I had he would hit me for it. My mother left because she couldn't handle his abuse. But I hate her because she didn't take me with her.
"I...I was changing, so I didn't want the maid to come in and find me not decent." I answered. We had a maid called Maria and she was ok and friendly. But she didn't know what he did to me.
"I'll be at work all day so you can go out and do whatever teenagers do with their friends these days. I'll be back at 11 p.m." He said, ignoring my answer. I smiled and hugged him but let go when he didn't do anything.
"Thank you." I said kissing him on the cheek. He sighed and left the house. Maria came to my bedroom to find it already clean. "Don't worry." I smiled. "Hey, do you know how to dye hair?" She smiled and nodded and we made our way to my en-suite.
I looked in the mirror. Wow my mates were going to be shocked. I was meeting Mitchie, Shane, Jason, Nate and Dana at the restaurant in half an hour and I was wearing a mini black skirt, stripy horizontal long sleeved top, sequinned waist-coat and black Converse. And my hair was dyed a very white-blonde. I was wondering whether to have it straight or wavy but Maria said to have it straight.
I went downstairs and collected my Gucci bag and Gucci sunglasses and my keys. "See you later, Marr!" I shouted and she replied. I went out the door and locked it and walked to my Audi TT. I got in and put my seatbelt on and sighed.
I got my brush out and started to brush my long white-blonde hair and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My friends were in for a shock when they saw me. I sighed and put my brush away and started the car. I put on music as I was driving out my driveway, funnily enough, This is Me was on. I like it but it was boring after listening to it for two years everyday. I sang along anyway.
After five songs, I got to the restaurant. No-one knew I owned this car so they ignored me whilst waiting for me. Ha, I thought. They were in for a big shock. I parked my car next to Shane's car and I saw everyone look at my car. They were impressed but looked away. I turned the car off and got out of the car bending back in to get my Gucci bag. I turned around and saw five very shocked faces.
"Kitty Cat? Is that you?" Mitchie asked. I took a deep breath and nodded. I slipped my sunglasses to rest on top of my head and waited till they all said something or something else.
"Yup, it's me. I decided to have a change. Blonde suits me, doesn't it?" I asked. They all nodded, not saying anything at all. Dana, Mitchie, Shane and Jason recovered and started making small talk while walking into the restaurant. "Hey Wolfie, close your mouth, don't want any bugs in there, do ya?" I said walking inside.
We were all laughing and talking about Camp Rock. Dana felt a bit rejected because she went to Camp Star, which her father owned. "So, you own that car?" Nate asked me. I nodded and flicked my hair out of my face. "I've known you for like five years and I never knew you were that rich." I smiled and sipped from lemonade.
"My Dad is a doctor, my future-step-mom is a lawyer and my Mom is Rebecca Wynwood, owner of Wynwood Dance Academy. So yeah, pretty rich. Hid that from you that good, huh?" I said poking Nate and he laughed and flicked my hands off. I smiled as I saw Dana getting a bit jealous.
"Is that why we never go round to yours. You feel a bit like, 'I'm rich and I don't want to make my friends feel like they're lower than me.', don't ya?" Mitchie asked. I turned to look at all of them.
"Yeah." Lie. My house was like a cell. Good on the outside, bad in the inside. My room was cold and neat. If I ever made a mess, my father would kill me. I wasn't even allowed to leave crumbs on the dinner table.
"Wait did you say that your mom was Rebecca Wnywood?" Shane asked. I nodded.
"She divorced my Dad two years ago. I don't know why." I said. Lie, I did. He abused her and now he released his anger on me. It was because my Dad wanted me to become a doctor like him but she wanted me to become a professional dancer like she was, back when she was young.
"Your mom is awesome!" Jason exclaimed and laughed and giggled a bit.
"Yeah, if she was your mom, you wouldn't think she was awesome, would ya?" I replied. They all laughed and agreed. I pulled my sleeves up to itch an spot on my arm and forgot my purple bruise. Too late, they saw it. I quickly pulled it down and took a deep breath and sipped my beverage again.
"Kitty? What was that?" Mitchie asked. I shook my head and smiled. "It's something, Kitty. Look we're all your friends on this table, tell us. We don't care, we can help you." Lie, Dana isn't my friend. And lie, they cant stop my father hurting me. I shook my head again. I never cried in front of people, that's how strong I was. I had built barriers around myself.
I got bullied at school and to be honest 4/5 of the people on this table were my only friends. I could feel my eyes water but still never let them fall. I looked up and blinked a couple of times till I felt they were gone. "Caitlyn, tell us." Jason said. I never seen him so serious in my life. I looked at everyone, and even Dana was shocked. I could tell she was loving this. Me at my weakest.
"Not here." Was all I said. They accepted my answer and we ate desert in silence. When we were done We went out to our cars and I turned around. "Follow my car to my house and I'll tell you there. My Dad won't be back till later so I guess we're all safe now." I said, they didn't know what I meant about be safe. But I didn't care. I got my car keys out and pressed the unlock button and opened the door to the passenger seat and put my bag inside. I closed the door and walked over to the other side and I felt their eyes burning into my back.
I opened my door and faced them. "It's about twenty minutes so...yeah." I said flicking my hair and getting into my car and shut the door. I took a couple of deep breaths and started the car. I waited till they all got into a car till I left.
I got out of my car carrying my bag and my keys. They also got out of their cars following me. I unlocked my door and went in, my friends following. "Maria?!" I called. They all looked at me confused. I heard a muffled 'Yes' upstairs. "I'm back and I've brought some friends! Don't worry we wont make a mess for you to clean up." I said, as she came down. Maria was a short brunette 34 year old who felt like a mother to me.
"Good. I promise I wont tell your father that you brought friends without him knowing." I nodded and smiled. She knew my Dad would have a flip. "Oh yeah, your sister called, she's going to be here in around ten minutes." She said walking off. I went after her, my friends close behind.
"Maria? What? Cornelia is coming home?" I asked. She turned and nodded. Cornelia is my 25 year old big sister. She hated me for apparently letting my mother leave my father but we all knew he abused her. So she left to live with her boyfriend last year. "Don't tell me, that idiot finally had the guts and dumped her." I said.
"I'm not saying anything. Just that she said she's coming back home and misses you." I scoffed.
"Cornie hates my guts! Why would she say she misses me?" I asked. The guys didn't know who my sister was. I had mentioned her to Nate back when we were thirteen but he never met her.
"Ok. I lie. You're right, Tim dumped her and she's coming back." And as in cue, the door opened and closed and guess who came from the hallway, Cornelia, the bitch herself. I groaned loudly to make sure she knew that I was annoyed of her presence.
"Hey, baby girl! I missed you so much Caity, babe." Cornie hugged me. She ignored my annoyance. She turned to Maria. "Maria! Looking pretty as always!" Maria blushed bit and I rolled my eyes. Then she turned to my friends. "Does Dad know you got mates here?" She whispered to me. I shook my head. "By the way, babes, your hair! So fab! Sexy, chic. All the boys would be literally falling at your feet. Like Connect 3!" She said singsongy. The guys smiled and waved sheepishly.
"Yeah. Meet Mitchie, Dana, Shane, Jason and Nate." I said. She squealed and hugged all of them. Including bitchy Dana. "Sis? Why would you come back?" I asked.
"I want you to be honest with me. Is Dad hurting you?" Everyone was waiting for my answer. I was about to answer when the front door opened. It was Dad. Oh shit. Double shit. "Daddy!" Cornie exclaimed jumping on him.
"Hey darling. Just forgot some papers. Caitlyn Alice Gellar who are these people and what are they doing here?" He asked, he was angry.
"You said I could hang out with my friends so they came here." Using his words against him. He smiled a fake smile at our 'guests'.
"Caitlyn, can we have a chat? In my office?" He asked. Cornie looked at me worriedly but I shook it off and nodded. I went into his office and he closed the door behind us. No doubt, they would all listen in. He sat on the edge of his desk. "Why is your hair blonde?" He started.
"I want to look like Mom." I replied, looking at my nails. I oughta paint them soon. I saw him look me up and down and it made me sick.
"Why are you dressed like that? A slut." He asked. I tipped my head and raised my eyebrow. I dug in my skirt pocket and withdrew my lipgloss. I applied some onto my lips and put it back in my pocket and sighed. I swayed a bit.
"Well, you liked it when you raped me." Ouch! Talk about zingers! His face wore shock and worry. What was I becoming? Oh yeah. An adult. My eighteenth birthday was in two days and my father still had a hold over me.
"How dare you!" He shouted. I guess everybody heard that because I heard shuffling behind the door. I chuckled lightly and walked around the room with my arms crossed. I stopped and faced him.
"How dare I? How dare you. You've tortured me for two damn years! I have finally got my life back right now confronting you. You wanna know why I don't cry? It's because I'm strong. You wanna know why I don't tell anyone. It's because I actually care about you and I don't want to lose you too. Yes, the amount of care I have for you is very tiny, the size of a fingernail. I guess I'm that kind and thankful. So, anything you want to add?" I said. I smiled sweetly at him and looked him down.
"You could leave if you want." Jacob said. My eyes widened. Was this my 'Get Out Of Jail' free card? Was he seriously saying this? My sister stormed in and looked angrily at our father.
"Cait, please can you leave the room?" She asked me. I shook my head. She nodded and closed the office door. "You're not hurting her anymore. You hear me?" She said dangerously low. Cornelia was always happy, chirpy and kind but this was an exception. "She's leaving this place unharmed, and she's leaving with me." I was in the middle of him and her looking from each person. Cornelia wasn't going to back down. She looked like a teacher in her grey pencil skirt, Gucci waist belt, brown shirt and black high heels.
We heard a knock and Cornelia allowed herself to be distracted. Jacob grabbed me and managed to punch the air out of me. I dropped to the ground and tried to keep my eyes open. My world was spinning around me. I heard Cornie scream and I faintly saw the boys pushing Dad away from me. I saw Maria on the phone and Mitchie and Dana were trying to keep me awake. I couldn't hold it. I let my eyes close and I felt dead.
So that was Broken Girl. Please review and tell me how it was. I've been thinking about this story ever since I read a Camp Rock fanfic about Caitlyn and Nate.
BTW, who likes Alyson Stoner and Nick Jonas as a couple? They would be so awesome. You should see the pics of them together, they look so sweet!