There's an Angel on my shoulder, here tonight
Making sure that I'm alright
When I'm falling fast, you rescue me, you love unconditionally
And when I'm cold and so alone
Back in your arms I feel at home
I pray that you will always be, A Guardian Angel
Sent for me
As the weeks steadily turned to months she was still confined to the rehab centre. She had no desire to recover, without him life just wasn't the same. She missed him. She needed him to wipe the tears away and help her smile again. When he left she'd been heartbroken, never telling him how she felt. Of course they'd had strained telephone conversations but they never spoke about her, she avoided it. She sighed deeply, every morning she woke up hopeing to find the answer, every night she went to sleep knowing she wouldn't.
The door slowly opened, she wipped her head around, hopeing. But once again she was dissapointed. Instead there stood a guy she didnt recognise, his eyes seemed harsh and his face was tight, his cheek bones stuck out awkwardly creating an eerie atmosphere around him. He pushed uninvited into the room, hurried towards the corner and he thrust his boney hand twards Vanessa. Confused, she gently took it, startled as he pulled her sharply towards him.
"Vanessa Hudgens, right?" His tone harsh and demanding. She meekly nodded her reply. She felt frightened, he was uninvited in her personal space.
"So, whats a beautiful girl like you doing in a place like this?" She was shocked, for the first time in months someone hadn't cringed at the sight and feel of her body, she felt almost flattered. Although she still felt uneasy in his presence. She tried to slowly wriggle out of the tight embrace he held her in, he only tightened it.
"You're wasting your time he wont come." He whispered against her ear, the feel of his breath on her skin sickened her. "You know everyone in here needs a friend, we could have alot of fun you and I." Her eyes widened at his remark, but she began to think maybe just maybe he wasn't coming, and she guessed she could use a friend. Cameron saw the vulnerability in her eyes, and taking advantage of this harshly pushed her back against the wall. She yelped in surprise, becoming scared and frightened. As he pressed his lips to hers she began to struggle, she didn't want this she wanted Zac. Her struggling became more frantice as she tried to fight herself free, he pinned her arm against the wall the other hand wandering over her. Just as she was beginning to give up he broke free, smirking he dropped her to the ground as he turned and left her alone once again.
She remained on the floor, hugging her knees close as she rocked, sobbing desperatly "oh Zac," she whispered "where are you?"
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A month later, and Cameron was continuing to abuse her, every night he'd come to her room and every night she became more terrified of what he would do. She was steadily loosing more weight and he was slowly destroying any self respect she had left. She sat staring out the window clutching the radiator in an attempt to keep warm as the rain fell heavily outside. Registering that the door had opened she stiffened but didn't turn to face it she had already predicted who it would be. His eyes wildly searched the room, untill they rested on the small bundle by the window. He rushed forward and gently placed a hand on her shoulder, she flinched and turned to face him. She gasped and allowed him to scoop her up in his arms, kissing her forehead as she cried against his chest. She looked so fragile and her eyes were empty and hollow. She clung to him desperately, worried that it was all a dream and she'd wake up to the pain she hoped he'd help to banish. He silently cursed himself for not being there to protect her, and vowed now to never leaver her again. He slowly dropped down to the floor beside the bed while she gently rocked in his arms, sobbing hard against him, he stroked her hair trying to reassure her everything was going to be alright. He marvelled at how small she had become and how easily he thought she might snap, it scared him and he felt angry that no one seemed to have thought to tell him until it was almost too late. She stopped crying and turned to face him, a small smile growing on her lips, one that for a few seconds seemed to sparkle in her eyes, before the pain engulfed them once more. He gathered her in his arms and together, exhausted, they fell asleep against the bed.
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AN - so I'd really appreciate some reviews on this, I'm not quite sure where its going yet though.