So I know it's short but the next chapter is long so be on the look out for it!
2 weeks later-
He watched as she quickly removed the stitches from his stomach. She hadn't spoken to him since that night other than to show him the house. She turned to get up and he grabbed her wrist.
She stared at it and then up at him, eyebrow arched.
He let go and she walked out.
"Cam talk to me."
"Why do you want to me to talk to you so bad?"
"You're being so distant."
"Like you know me so well."
"I did."
"Right, because we fucked you know me so well. You never tried to get to know me. If you really knew me you would've realized-." She stopped.
"Realized what?" he said.
"Nothing."
He saw the conflicted emotion running all over her face. He slowly walked up to her. She pushed him away but he grabbed her wrists.
"Let go!" she yelled.
"What is wrong with you?"
"Please just let go." Her voice lost the edge and held something else.
He locked their gaze and saw the emotion there. Fear.
Tears started to stream down her face.
"Jack." She whispered.
He pulled her into his embrace and fell with her as she collapsed the sobs wracking through her body.
Camille Saroyan barely cried. Knowing her all these years he'd only seen her cry four times.
All he did was grab her wrists! He wished she would tell him what happened.
He laid her on her bed. Her bottom lip quivered and the tears shined in her big brown eyes. He imagined her as a child getting everything with those eyes.
If they had a daughter with those eyes, he'd give her anythi-. Wait stop. You aren't' even together.
"I'm sorry; you probably think I'm crazy."
"No. you're hurting though and you need to talk about it. We talked before, we can talk again. We need it me and you both this time. Just talk to me Cam." He said.
"Okay." She whispered.
He pulled her into a hug.
"I'm sleepy." She said. He slid into the bed holding her in his arms.
He was glad she agreed but he was still so confused as to why she freaked out so bad. Guess he was about to find out!