Previously..

"Keep watch for the others. I'm going to check her wounds since Liz isn't here yet." I order, they all scramble to the front door, keeping watch. I look at Jason who had a hold of Ashley's hand and murmuring things into her ear. My eyes travel to Ashley and I was horrified. She was all bloody and had a lot of bruises.

I took a deep breath, this was going to hurt.

Cam POV

I sighed as I closed the door behind me and leaned against it. The last few hours had consisted of a lot of painful screams, a lot of yells and a lot of alcohol.

Few hours ago..

Liz had just barged in as I was examining her body. I spared a glance at Liz and saw a flash of surprise in her eyes before she walked towards Ashley and I.

"Broken ribs, a very bad concussion, some broken bones and a lot of blood that I have no idea where it's coming from." I tell her. She nods.

"Pass me the alcohol. It's going to hurt a lot but we can't afford to put her sedated, it might be too dangerous, considering the blood loss and how weak she is right now." Liz instructs. I grab the alcohol. Liz starts off with the head, cleaning her face with the alcohol. I already did my best of wiping the blood away. Instantly, Ashley started screaming, writhing in pain.

"Hold her down!" Liz yells, I instantly grab her legs and Jason gets her arms. Behind me I hear the door open. I whip my head towards it, momentarily weakening my hold on her. But it was enough for her to knee me in the jaw.

"Cammie!" Liz yells in alarm.

"I'm ok! Just hurry up." I yell in return, clenching my jaw. I turn to the door yet again, "Close that damn door! You don't have to see this!" I scowled, I always had a thing when it came to people crowding an injured person. Grant holds his hands up in surrender and quietly closes the door. Ashley keeps on fighting and screaming until she suddenly goes limp. I look at Liz in alarm. Liz checks to see if there's a pulse.

"She's there; we have to move quickly before she wakes up." Liz says, moving onto her arms and stomach. I nod and I look over at Jason who was stroking her face and peering down at her. I grab his arm and look at him apologetically.

"You have to get out." I tell him softly. He opens his mouth to argue before closing it abruptly and shakes his head, making his way to the door. As the door closed behind him, I looked over at Liz and to see her staring back.

"Let's do this." Then, we began to work.

I hear footsteps and open my eyes to see Jason. I nod my head at him and move out of the way. I was out of words; there was nothing I can say to reassure that she will be okay because she won't. Only time will tell. He quickly goes inside and closes the door quietly. No one was in there, Liz had left moments before I did. I sigh and make my way to the kitchen, rubbing my jaw. That hurt a lot. As I got into the kitchen, I sat myself on a stool and laid my head on the table top, closing my eyes.

"You alright?" I hear a voice that I knew all too well. I raised my head up.

"Yeah. Just tired." I answered back wearily. His deep emerald eyes stared into mine and it slowly traveled to the bruise that I probably had on my jaw. In two quick strides, he was in front of me, leaning down and cupping my face to get a better look.

"What happened?" He asked softly, his thumb softly caressing it, a shiver went down my spine. I leaned my face into his hand.

"She kneed me." I give him a small smile. He frowns and suddenly, the warmth of his hand was gone from my cheek. I watch him as he grabs an ice pack from the fridge and silently hands it to me. I try for another smile, "Thanks." He frowns again and I clear my throat, turning my back on him [A/N: LMAO how many times has she done that?] and going to the room with everyone else.

"I want to leave as soon as possible, before they notice Ashley's gone." I announce. Liz frowns.

"We can't move Ashley so much; she's in too much pain." Dammit. I didn't want to get caught. I inwardly sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose. Then a plan comes to me.

"How about we have you and Jonas leave with her? Using the excuse that you weren't feeling so good and that you need to see the doctor because you're scared that you've miscarriaged?" I stiffly said the last words. It was still too soon for me. I couldn't talk about it. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look to see its Macey. I weakly smile. Liz works out the pros and cons and nods a little bit.

"Good. You guys pack, I'm going to call the HQ to get the medical bed ready for her. Jason will be your driver and Ashley is going to be in the car with him already. Somehow, Jason can figure that out. The rest of us leave the next day, hearing that Liz.. lost the baby and we wanted to go to her for support." I honestly have no idea what I'm saying, I'm improvising. Macey's grip on my shoulder tightened and I winced.

"Let's get some sleep; it's been a long day."

I turned and walked into Ashley's room, silently watching Jason and Ashley sleeping together in some way. I quietly closed the door and walked out, sighing as I made my way to my room. Two more day's and we're done. We'll be free.

I've been meaning to address my readers individually but I'm always in a rush or something LOL R&R!