Cammies POV:

"Well..." I was in the hotel lobby and James showed up and pushed me into this room.

He said "listen babe... I'm gonna get you and you will be mine. Then I'm going to kill this Zach of yours and Jade too." Then he touched me not nicely. And- I couldn't help it and I burst out crying! "Zach please don't let him get me!" I say BURST OUT CRYING.

"I promise I won't let him get you or anyone else." He said in this heroic voice. "Now please continue."

I smile "ok now next thing in my dream what that James tied me to a table and started to stab me. Please am I don't now thats all."

"It's ok you can stop but now you have to get dressed cause we have to go back."Zach said.

"What!? Why!?" I scream.

" It's like your home."Grant answers. ( I didn't even know he was in the room.)

"No I WILL NEVER GO BACK THERE!" I scream and think why would they wanna take me back to that cell!?

"You have to!" Zach yells softly.

" why so I could get raped, stabbed, and caged like an animal!? I thought you guys were my friends!?" I stand up still limber from tackling Zach. I put up my fist saying you will have to fight me.

"Put those away be for you get hurt." Nick responds.

"JADE HELP!" I yell. I feel as if the boys were coming at me. I grab the pocket knife out of Zach's pants. And point it at them. "GO please I can't go back."

The boys look at each other confused. Nick sneaks behind me and grabs me. I fight to get away but then Zach takes the knife away. Then Grant watches. I punch Nick and kick Zach and I keep doing stuff like that!

"Stop! Nick yells." I don't stop so Nick nods his head at Grant.

"I'm sorry." Grant says. Then Grant punches me and knocks me out.

Zach's POV:

Grant punches her.

"What the hell! Why did you do that!?" I ask while yelling at him.

"Nick and I knew this might happen, so we planned a solution." He says kinda proudly.

"I didn't agree and this was against the law you can't hit a girl!" I scream at him.

"Oooh shit! Your right!" Nick say still holding her up and same with me.

"Pull her to the bed and then I will carry her to the car. Is Jade still in there?" I ask Nick.

"Ya, of course at least I think." Nick answers. I carry her to the car and then Jade buckles her up.

"Why is she out cold?" She asked.

"I'll tell you later." I respond.

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