A/N: So two reviews, thank you guys for taking the time to drop one off:) Now here is the first chapter. It was supposed to be a bit shorter, but I just had this idea of a flashback yep, so lucky for YOU, it is now a tad bit longer yay.

Oh and I was listening to this song by Hollywood Undead that reminded me of Cam right away. ''Been to hell! I can show you the devil!'' x) That part just always reminds me of him wow. Ok right, the stooory. You guys know what I own and don't own, I don't wanna keep on repeating it. Alright, go on and read, and enjoy!

Chapter One: Scaremonger

[No P.O.V.] London, England. 1953.

The storm was blowing into the mansion, making the glass windows break and shatter into even more pieces when they crashed down. The wind made people's hairs flow and tilt up all around as if they had just been rubbed with a balloon. Ladies dresses even started tilting up a bit, men's ties were flying up, and there was a huge breeze and draft.

Sere Azzin, whom was one of the lone, poorly, maids of the mansion, was dressed in a just a simple little gray dress that reached a little over her knees. She, like everyone else, was wearing a mask to cover majority of their faces.

Like the little Cinderella story, she went to the ball, even if she wasn't supposed to. She just wanted to have fun for once. They actually treated her well, but didn't give her a lot of time to go out and have fun. So she decided, what the heck? Tonight's a night to disobey.

Sere walked around, and around. Gladly, the queen of the house hadn't seen her just yet. You can only see her little rose pink colored lips, and a dash of her dark gray eyes. She even faked a british accent so people wouldn't recognize her if they could. ''What is happening?'' Sere finally asked one of the other maids of the mansion, when she found the floor suddenly shaking. The maid just frighteningly shrugged, trying to find her way out. But there were people running around, screaming, as if all the doors and windows were actually locked. But where would they go always? There was a huge storm, but also a big, strange war outside, coming closer and then closer.

It wasn't supposed to happen like this, but it did. And it was so tragic. So abominable.

Sere looked around and around now. Trying to find familiar faces, or exactly…one specific face in particular. She knew the person hadn't worn a mask at all, just a black suit with an indigo tie. He hadn't laid eyes on her this night, mostly because he didn't know who she was behind that mask.

He was the most gorgeous man she had ever laid eyes on. Black, shaggy hair, such appealing emerald green eyes that you'd instantly get lost in, and those lips. Oh, those delicious looking lips. Every time he talked to her, she always found herself trying so hard not to look down at them. Sometimes, she just wanted to grab him, and pull him in for a long, passionate kiss.

She was just a normal girl, working as a maid, while he was a huge part of the mansion, which obviously belonged to a king and queen. He had taken her breath away the very first day she started working there. He would always smirk, or wink at her, and her stomach would always do flip-flops. But as she started working there more and more days, she found out he usually did that with other girl's.

Sere gasped ever so lightly, when she finally spotted the gorgeous man. ''Cameron…'' She whispered to herself, starting to walk over to him over the small crowd still there. ''Cameron…Cam...Cam!'' He finally heard his name being called, so he stopped, and looked back. He saw the petite girl, and drew his dark eyebrows together in confusion. But he still walked over to her. He didn't seem scared at all of what was happening, but Sere knew she was most likely going to die. So in order to go to the Heaven's happily, she just needed to see him one more time…and maybe even… ''I-I just…I need to tell you something that's been on my mind.'' He still looked confused, but decided to nod at her. ''E-ever since I laid eyes on you,'' She still said, in a soft british accent, as she walked closer, liking how Cam didn't step back at all. ''I have felt a connection between us. You make my day better just by smiling. Or whether it was just smiling at me. Or, smirking.'' She blushed slightly. ''I admit…I easily got jealous when you brought a girl over, and I got happy at the end of the day when you ended up dumping her, because, well, you realized what such terrible people they were and-''

''Can you get on with it?'' He didn't have a british accent, but she still loved the way he talked. It came out kind of harsh when he had said it, but the corner of his mouth had slightly tilted up. She had only said a little, but he and her were in a hurry. Along with everyone else.

''Cameron…'' She whispered, looking down at his soft, pink lips that always seemed so delicious to her. Grabbing on to his collar, he didn't seem to mind at all, except he still kept his hands to himself. ''I've always been so in love with you….'' Sere finished. And without another possible hesitation, she pulled him in for a hard, but passionate kiss that she had been waiting for so long. Her heart jumped with joy when she noticed he didn't pull away. Instead, he was deepening the kiss, grabbing her waist and holding her close to him, as if he didn't want to ever let her go.

She grabbed on to his hair, which she really loved. She wanted to one day put her fingers through it, so she was guessing today was the day she finally got to do it without making him feel weird.

''Cam-'' He kissed her again. Even though he most likely didn't know who this girl was, he loved the way her lips moved along his own. Like their lips were meant to fit one another. ''I love you so much-'' He didn't let her talk, he knew she would gone, and he would stay alive. But he wanted to keep on kissing her, and later on still feel her lips lingering on his. ''I must go.'' They both breathed hard, holding each other. ''Goodbye Cam.''

He wanted to yell out 'Come with me!' but it's like voice had completely faded away at the moment.

She kissed him one last time, and pushed him carefully, as she ran away from him. Cam had his eyes closed, biting his lip, still standing like a statue.

When he finally opened his eyes, he didn't see her anywhere any longer. His lips were a tad bit red from Sere's lipstick, and he had clenched his fists. Not from anger, but from worryness of what might end her poor life. ''Who are you…?'' He finally asked to no one but himself.

[Serena]

Present Day: California.

The demon on my shoulder was always the one I took sides with. There was something about it's small, dark whispers, that always made me a coward to take sides with the angel. The angel…with it's delicate little whimpers, small white wings, and charming smile.

Those two haunted me. I had my beliefs, I had my rights. I just didn't know what to do at times, so I turned to the imaginary angel and demon on my shoulder to give me answers. Surely, the demon would always end up winning, even when I didn't want it to.

Yes, it was stupid to do this. But after the things that have happened in my life, like some past relationships, well…I haven't been able to talk to anyone or trust them enough to tell them. Not even my own family members or best friend. It was hard. I didn't want other people knowing about the problem's I faced. I mean, what could they do anyways? They couldn't possibly change the past.

''Serena!'' I walked down the steps of our old, wooden house. It was just a simple, dark, colored house right in the woods. People were usually scared of woods, because they think a snake or a wolf might jump at them and attack them. But the truth was, that these woods were nothing but pure beauty. It held it's quietness for so long, it was amazing to go on a walk right through it without worrying about yelling little kids. It helped me think so much. About a lot of things. I mean, I did have my own yelling parents and sister here after all.

Walking to the kitchen, I saw that my big sister, Varina, had made herself a good looking nutella sandwich, in which I snatched away when she wasn't looking. ''Hey, where'd my sandwich go?'' She asked when she turned around. She stood up, looking at her dead, empty plate. Then, she turned to me. I had a mouthful of nutella sandwich with no shame. ''Jeez sissy, make your own breakfast.'' She rolled her eyes.

Varina was a good sister if you really needed someone to talk to. Then again, she can be really strict. Most of the time, she was in charge. Most of the time, she was bossy. Then, she was very mean and we always fought a lot. I loved her, but really, did I have to get a sister that almost always acted this way?

''First day of school. You nervous on finally being a senior, missy?'' I swallowed my huge sandwich bite, and looked at her. She always called me that even though my name didn't have any type of relation to it. And I wasn't the type to make a lot of friends because, well, what was the point in making friends if they didn't give a damn about you? They'd end up leaving you when you need them the most anyways.

''Um…new year. It's always a little shaky for everyone, no matter what grade.'' I said, taking a chug of my water bottle. I wasn't nervous at all. I just didn't grow a fond of anyone. Well, except my best friend. And it was learning, and being bored. Nothing new at all. ''Hey that reminds me, why are you even up? You're out of high school. Or did my poor big sister fail again?'' I said, rustling her hair a bit.

She fixed it, and got up. ''You're the one who's gonna fail. Just watch.'' She pointed at me as she sat down in the living room couch, which was right by the kitchen. No doors nor walls in between them at all. ''No new friends, no awesome teachers. Oh,'' She giggled. ''No new boyfriend.'' I hated when she brought those things up. She knew how much it hurt me since I had such huge broken hearts these few years.

Throwing some gum in my mouth, I just walked out without another saying. My red mustang was parked right in front of the door, looking shiny, even if the sun didn't reflect it. Considering, there was no sun today at all. I blasted some of my punk music, and backed out, starting to drive two miles to hell.

I never liked school. Too much drama. Too much work. Too much stress. And all of it just to get a boring old job you don't like for the rest of your life. It was a bunch of waste for me. But my parents wanted me to get some good education, and I could never just say no them.

''Sere!'' Was the first thing I heard when I parked my car in front of the school. I saw familiar faces, a lot of new faces, and I shook my head, knowing how I disliked every fake person here. Players, sluts, jocks, you have it all in high school.

Getting out of the car, I had two arms being wrapped around my waist tightly. Turning around, my best friend, Lili, hugged me tightly, and I smiled, hugging her back. She was the sort of girl that would always participate. She had a lot of energy, and happiness, and I knew I could always count on her to make me feel better when I was feeling down.

Walking into the crowded hallways of school, I was already hearing people screaming at each other with excitement, kissing, and hugging. ''Psh,'' Lili muttered. ''These people saw their friends and boyfriends like, yesterday! They don't need to be making a scene. Blehh…'' She blurted out. ''Oh! I didn't get to tell you how great you looked!''

I looked down at what I was wearing. A black skirt, with black leggings, and a gray, strapless blouse. I always liked wearing dark clothing, no matter how hot it was sometimes. ''Oh, thank you. You look pretty gorgeous yourself my best amiga.'' I said, throwing my arm around her, her blond little locks right on my forearm. Unlike her, I had straight, very dark brown hair that was curly at the bottom, with some blond locks. But I always thought she was prettier than me with those very light blue eyes, and cute little face.

''Oh, stop. I'm blushing!'' She said, putting her hands on her cheeks. ''Oh, what do we have first again?'' I showed her my schedule-which I had already taken out-and she grabbed it from me.''Ugh, english class with Ms. Dickerson?''

I tried to hide my laugh.''Dickerson.''

''Hey!'' She pushed me by the arm. ''Don't be a perv!'' She ended up laughing too. I was hardly ever a perv, but whenever a word came up that was funny to me, well, I laughed. Even if it was just a simple little cheesy joke that everyone has heard for years already.

''And, were here.'' Just then, the bell rang. ''Well shit.'' I said, looking around, seeing almost every seat taken. But then, I noticed little white papers on each of the desks.''Great.'' I looked at some people, seeing some of them glaring at me. Most of them knew what had happened in my last relationships. So they either felt sorry for me, or thought I was a slut. Well these people didn't know anything about me, nor my life.

''Find your seats girl's.'' The teacher told us the obvious. Terrible for me, I had a front seat, while Lili had a back seat. Well thanks mom, for marrying a guy with a last name that starts with an A. I loved them both though, but the fighting has to stop. I know, that when I have kids, I won't fight in front of them. I know how terrible it feels. ''Alright class, as you all might not know, I am Ms. Dickerson.'' I didn't laugh this time. She seemed serious, and strict. She already looked red from her face as if she was in rage. But she was calm. Wow, I'd hate to see how red she turns when someone makes her angry.

Just then, everyone turned to see someone walk in a two minutes late. It was a boy, a gorgeous one at that. He was a little taller than me, had a lot of black clothing to match with his shaggy, black hair. He looked strangely familiar though, but also very tired and such a wreck. I wondered what had happened to him over the night, or even this morning. He almost looked like he was beaten up. Like he hadn't slept well in days. Or maybe even weeks.

''Take your seat gentleman.'' The guy did as told, and took the seat right next to me. I couldn't help but stare at his glorious features. He had light skin like me, a thin, but muscular body, and such pretty looking lips. If only I knew what his eyes were like-

Just then, he looked up at me, and making us lock eyes. My little dark gray one's, with his glorious emerald green one's. He held on to my gaze for more seconds than anyone could if I didn't know them.

''Okay class, I will be taking attendance at the end, but it looks like everyone is here.'' Ms. Dickerson said. ''Um, well I already wrote my name on the board, but I…'' She paused, and looked behind her, sitting down at the edge of her desk. ''Graduated from San Diego University, and came here to become a teacher for disastrous kids like you.'' Some of us glared at each other. ''I-well I'm not gonna tell you my age, but my family is irish, I am from New Hampshire. I am not married, but I do have about 5 siblings. I love teaching, reading and learning new stuff, and I hope you do as well.'' She said, with a sweet smile, making her look even more creepier. ''That's about as much as I can tell you. I will have you guys introduce yourselves to…'' She looked around. ''Oh, heck. With the person right next to you is fine, since you will have to socialize with that person throughout this year.''

I looked back at the guy sitting down next to me. He was just sinked down on his seat, looking blankly at his fingers, which looked rather dirty with mud and some black ink.

''Okay guys, just talk to each other. Because you are going to do a lot of that in this class.'' Ms. Dickerson started walking towards her gray computer. ''I should hear talking.'' She shouted.

People eventually started doing as told, and I scooted a little closer to my new partner. He seemed like the kind of guy who liked to keep to himself, like me most of the time. But he somehow seemed different…

''Hi.'' He turned to look at me, his emerald eyes making butterflies float around happily in my stomach. ''Um…'' Putting a strand of hair behind my ear. ''I-I'm Serena. S-Serena Astria.'' I finished with a small smile.

He just stared at me. As if I somehow reminded him of someone. Or maybe I wasn't crazy or hallucinating and I have seen him before. I just couldn't remember when or where. ''Why do you sound so nervous?'' He softly asked, and I could see a corner of his mouth tilt up ever so slightly, then form into a sexy half smirk.

''I…'' Was it really that noticeable? Oh God. ''I don't know.'' I heard him lightly chuckle, and seeing my embarrassment, he decided to tell me his name as well.

''I'm Cam-I mean…'' He scratched his head. ''Yeah, Cam.'' He seemed rather confused about what he just said, but I just giggled.

''Are you really sure your name is Cam?'' He smirked, looking down. ''Is your name Cameron? Or just Cam?'' I said, putting my fingers close to my mouth, feeling them shake a bit. I wasn't usually this nervous, but he looked so beautiful to me. Like an angel.

No…I will not fall in love again. I don't even know this guy. He could be rather evil for all I know.

''Nah, just Cam.'' He said, still without looking up at me. I looked down at his hands, still dirty from dry mud. He looked as if he must've fallen down a hill or something. No matter what had happened to him, I felt bad for him, because he seemed hurt.

Without thinking, I grabbed one of his hands. It was so cold, so I cupped it into mine to warm it up. ''What are you doing?'' He asked.

''They're really cold.'' It was still a summer day, but it felt cold outside which explains his jacket. But I didn't even bring anything to warm me up. I did feel it really cold when I walked in. I even felt goosebumps by now, and my legs were a bit shaky, along with the rest of my body.

''Okay class, by now I'm sure you've become best friends. How exciting.'' Ms. Dickerson sarcastically said, looking down at her paper. Then, she looked up at me and Cam. ''Huh…maybe some of us have become even more than friends, eh?'' She tried to joke around, smiling a bit at me.

Just then, Cam quickly took his hand away from mine, looking away. Which I was glad, since my face was so badly flushed.

He didn't even look at me or talk to me throughout the rest of the class, and when the bell finally rang, he quickly got out of there. I looked around, seeing almost everyone's eyes still on me. Then, I finally saw Lili coming towards me, whom was giving me a strange look. ''Rumors are already spreading like crazy.''

''What did I do now?'' Stupid ignorant people… Lili knew how badly rumors spread around this stupid town. One of the reasons I wanted to get out of here.

''They think that new, hot, yummy guy is going to be next in liiiine.'' Oh God. They didn't mean...

''I barely know him…'' I mumbled, looking down at my shoes. Though, she still managed to hear me.

''But seriously…what was all that about?'' I'm sure she meant the part where me and Cam pretty much held hands. But I just shrugged as an answer for her. Because I didn't even know what happened, or why I even did that. But when I felt his hand, I felt a strange connection. As if we were both meant to find one another.

A/N: Done, yay! I'm sorry if I made a few mistakes, I'm still trying to improve my writing and it takes practice:) And I know Cam wasn't supposed to know Serena, but i changed the summary already, and he soon remembers where she's from yep. I also actually have a teacher named Ms. Dickerson guys, I'm so immature and I try not to laugh at her name. x)

Reviews make me so happy and make me want to keep on writing:) I'm always using my laptop, but I still sometimes may take long for either feeling lazy, being on another website, or reading another Cam fanfic heh.