I'm Tired

I ran down the huge staircase, I could hear his footsteps right on my tail. I didn't look back, instead opting to ignore it.

I put my hand on the door handle. Right as I was about to turn it, I felt something metal being placed right against the back of my head.

"If you move I'll burst your brains." Someone's voice rang out from behind me.

"Thank god, Posner!" I heard Issac's exasperated voice ring out. I heard his step cease, before starting again.

I stood there, the door taunting me as I knew I was anything but free. He made a grab for my wrist which I fought against.

I was actually winning, till he grabbed both of them in one of his hands.

"We're going upstairs now." He hissed through clenched teeth. I continued to struggle under his hold. He dug his fingers into my neck as he held my wrist in his other. He turned to Mr. Posner and gave him a kind smile. "Thank you, Mr. Posner." He said politely before turning back to me.

He quickly ushered me up the stairs. I thrashed and tried fighting against him, but to no avail. He kicked open the dark door to his room. He threw me in and turned around to close the door.

"You're a sick bastard. You know that?" I spat. He looked even more t'd off. He fought with me for some time till eventually, he had me pinned to his bed. I continued to try and fight against him. Struggling and squirming under his hold.

"Stop having a temper tantrum!" He yelled, obviously aggravated.

"I'm sick of this! I'm sick of sick bastards like you! I'm a human being, not your fucking doll! Fuck you! I'm not property so leave me alone for fuck sake!" I yelled.

"You really want to see what a sick fuck is, sweetheart? You haven't seen anything." He growled. He went and started to put his face in my neck and started putting hickeys on my clean skin as I continued fighting against his hold.

"Mr. Jackson, Mr. Nix is here for your meeting." Mateo said breaking this up. He gave me a sad look, as tears continued to flow out of my brown eyes.

"He can wait." Gerard growled as he kept a hold of my limbs.

"No, he can't. He said if you guys don't talk today, he'll get rid of the 4k1 deal." Ray said obviously trying to get him away from me. "Plus Mrs. Nix has requested to see Camila."

Issac grunted and sent a glare my way.

"This isn't over, sugar." He whispered aggressively before getting off of me and dusting himself off before walking out as though nothing had just occurred. I continued to cry as I brought my hands to cover my face.

Mateo came and sat on the bed as he held me. I cried into his chest as he rubbed my back soothingly. After my sobbing calmed down to hiccups, Mateo broke the comfortable silence.

"Why don't we get you out of here. Amelia is waiting for you, she'd be of some help." Ray said offering me a smile. I nodded solemnly and followed him to my holding cell. "Fix yourself up a bit, then I'll take you to Amelia."

I nodded and fixed myself up, and my god was I a mess. My long black hair was wildly scattered, and my eyes were red from crying.

-Time Skip-

"Camila, you know you can always come and talk to me." Amelia said as she offered a warm smile.

I knew she meant well, but I could never tell her about what happened. I don't even want to remember it. I don't blame her for thinking something is wrong either, something is wrong, and I wasn't all myself at the moment.

"I know, and I thank you for it, truly." I said with sincerity. She smiled and nodded her head.

"Sweetheart!" Mr. Nix called for Amelia. I'll always want that, the relationship that they have. Amelia smiled and connected their lips.

"Hey Babe." She said with a smile. I just stared in adoration.

"Hey sugar." His voice rang out as he put his arm around my waist. I quickly unclamped his fingers from my waist and moved over, before giving him a look that said: "really?"

He rolled his eyes and smiled at the couple.

"Well, I'll be seeing you both soon."

"Indeed, take care." Mr. Nix said with a polite smile.

"See you soon Camila, stay safe." Amelia said before offering a hug.

"Come on, we better go inside."