Cam POV

'So, which way do you want to go?' Bex asked looking around. 'North' She pointed ahead 'East' To the side 'South' Behind her 'Or West?' To the other side.

'Let's keep going North' She nodded and we continued our journey.

'Cam...that night of the party...who ran you over?' Bex looked at me. I lost my footing for a moment

'I don't know. I thought it was Dr Steve'

'Could it have been Tyler?' She asked

'No' I said bluntly 'Tyler and I may not have got along, but he wouldn't kill me'

'What did happen between you two Cam?' She eyed me carefully 'Because last time you were alone with him, you were in the back of a stolen car hav-'

'I remember Bex' I hissed

'How did you meet him?'

'I ran here after Oliver said I was a good shot. He was sitting at the bottom of a tree reading a book'

'Why did he try and touch you at the party?'

'I don't know Bex'

'Really? Because you didn't really say no'

'He had a cover to maintain Bex, I understand that now'

'So what makes him so special?'

'Enough Bex'

'I mean it's not like he actually cares about you'

'ENOUGH' I shouted, Bex had moved too close to me that I couldn't breath properly. I pushed her harder than I thought I did and Bex staggered back, but she also staggered back on uneven ground...and she fell...tumbling down the small cliff, her scream mixing with the dirt. My body froze, paralysed by what I just did. I watched as her body continued to fall until it stopped, and Bex didn't move. I was waiting for her to say You're dead Morgan in her british accent and to glare at me as if she could kill me, which she probably would…

'Bex?' I called down. Nothing. I ran down the incline careful not to fall and stumble. 'BEX' I cried all the way down. I crashed to the floor in front of her. I checked her pulse and sighed. She was alive. I cleared her airways and checked over her neck, back, arms, legs, chest and head. There didn't seem to be anything broken.

'Bex can you hear me?' I asked. There was a groan in response. 'I am so, so sorry' I picked the twigs out of her hair.

'You're dead Morgan' She groaned. I laughed.

'Come on, we need to get you back' I helped her sit up slowly, perhaps she has a mild concussion because she still seems a little out of it. I looked around me. This was an unfamiliar parts of these woods for me, there was a small stream of water on the far side. I tried to map out the way we came and where we were. But like my phone signal, I got nothing.

'Bex, you're going to have to help me' I lifted her arm across my shoulder. She nodded and put some of her weight on me. I managed to get her on standing but as soon as she put weight on her right foot, she crumpled slightly.

'MOTHER FUCKER' She hissed I looked down on to see a red pool beginning to go and a hole in her jeans.

'It looks like you've cut yourself' I looked around me trying to see the sun's position. We had time, not much time, but time.

'We need to move' We took another step and Bex howled. 'Okay, hold on' I dived into my jacket pocket and pulled out a small tablet. 'Here you go'

'Cam, what is this?' She eyed me suspiciously

'Something to ease the pain' I said slowly. Bex looked at me for a long moment before sighing and swallowing the pill. We waited a few moments, the distress on Bex's face had subsided and we could move again. By now the sun was getting lower and although I knew these woods very well, I'd never been in this part. Both of us tried to retrace where we came from but the thing about woods is that there are trees and trees all look identical.

'Can we take a break?' Bex asked. I nodded and leant her carefully against a tree. She took a few steady breaths. 'I'm sorry'

'Why?' I asked

'I shouldn't have asked you so many questions...I'm just worried that being here, you'll wake up and be the other person again' I wrapped my arms across my body and sighed.

'3 years Bex...Doctor Steve had me for three years for what? For me to have a normal life? To stop me remembering and then coming after me for some stupid necklace?' I touched my neck, the Gallagher family crest or whatever it was hung loosely around me. Attached and unanswered.

'We will find answers' Bex nodded as she spoke 'We'll find them and we'll solve them and Dr Steve will pay for what he did to you'

'And Catherine' I added 'Catherine suffered just as much as I did'

'Cam...you need to remember that Catherine was at Boston...she terrorised you that year'

'What if she wasn't the one pulling the strings?' I snapped defensively

'What if she was Cam?' Bex's tone was slow and soft, almost as if coasting me away from a window edge. 'She terrified you and Macey. Abby was shot because she wanted you' Bex took an uneasy step forward and held onto my arms 'If Catherine isn't all that bad, then why does Zach hate...no' She shook her head 'Why does Zach fear her?'

Author's note: Next Chapter on Wednesday xxx

Dreamer0704: I agree with you! There will be more going on between them soon xxx