{Cameron}
“Where’s Tyler?” I asked Ami, as they sat around the campfire,
“He went to Tarea’s to watch over Preston, and to get away from here.”
“Why would he want to get away from here?” I frowned,
“I’m not sure, but he was really pissed when I got back. I’m surprised he didn’t wake you up with his yelling.”
“Yeah, I’m a pretty deep sleeper.” I chuckled, “What was he upset about?”
“No clue.” Ami shrugged, “Also, Tarea’s mom forgives you.”
“What?”
“She forgives you, and wants to talk to you.”
“No way.”
“Oh come on! I’ll be there with you the entire time.” Ami reassured me,
“What’s the point of going?” I groaned, laying back on the mattress.
“Because she’s really nice, and she’s trying to reach out to you.”
“I don’t trust it Ami.”
“Go or I’ll rip your eyes out of your socket.” Rebecca glared at me, making me feel slightly intimidated… Okay, maybe I was really intimidated.
“W-Well then… I guess I have no choice.”
“Of course you don’t!” Rebecca laughed,
“We’ll leave in an hour. Does that sound good?”
“Yeah, sure.”
Ami knocked on the door, as I tapped my foot to get rid of the anxiety, and the extra adrenaline that came along with it. Instead of Tarea’s mom opening the door, it was Tyler, who looked as if he would pass out.
“Are you okay?” I asked, hoping to delay time.
“Yeah.” He muttered, not helping me out like I had wished he would.
“Is Tarea’s mom here?”
“Nah, she left for work.”
“Ah, that sucks, guess we’ve got to go back-“
“We have time, we can wait,” Ami sat themself onto the sofa, motioning for me to sit down next to them, “Oh, hey Preston. How are you feeling?”
“Not bad, just a little sore.” He sighed, “I’m supposed to be in bed for the next couple days, until I completely heal... Speaking of bed, Tyler, you need to try, and go to sleep.” Preston gave him a pointed look, which just made Tyler roll his eyes in annoyance.
“Yeah, because if I try hard enough, my insomnia will just go away.”
“That's not what I meant.” He sighed, “I just want to make sure you're taking care of yourself.”
“I am.”
“Well clearly not well enough, because you look like shit.” Preston said bluntly,
“Wow, thanks.” Tyler glared at him, but it didn't last long before he began to laugh,
“She said you could go up and use the shower, and sleep in the guest room.”
“I know.”
“Well then go do it.” Tyler opened his mouth, as if he was going to protest, before nodding,
“Alright.” Tyler disappeared up the stairs,
“Cameron, are you okay?”
“Uh, y-yep. I’m a-okay.” I smiled, “Okay, actually I’m freaking out… because I’m really anxious because I’m talking to the mom of a guy I murdered and-“
“Chill, you already said it was an accident. She forgives you,”
“I do. I truly forgive you,” She walked into the room with a smile, that I could only read as creepy.
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