5

I am going to kill Chloe. The day at the FBI was over. I was walking back to my house. I then call Chloe.


"Hey! How was training at the FBI headquarters?"


"I got an e-mail today."


"......From?"


"Ms. Smith." I heard nervous laughter.


"Yeah, I have been meaning to tell you. Um, there was one spot left and,  I thought we could, do a duet? I already signed us up..."


"I would love to do a duet with you, I really would but.... I don't think I am mentally stable to sing."


"Is this about that thing Lisa said like a week ago?"


"No. It's not, I just, I'm sorry Chloe. I don't think I can sing."


"Okay, if you don't want to I'll change it to a solo."


"I'm sorry Chloe. You're going to do great." I heard her laughed.


"It's two weeks away Cameron, that may give you time to join me for a duet."


"Good-bye Chloe!"


"Bye Cameron!" I hung up and opened the door to my apartment. I put my bag on the hook, my shoes on the rack and threw my phone to land on the couch.


It fell on the ground. I stared at my phone not moving. I quickly prayed to God it's not broken and I walked over and picked up my phone. I signed in relief because it was fine.


I set it gently on the couch before walking into the kitchen. I grabbed an apple and walked back in the living room. I grabbed my laptop out of the bag.


I had just got YouTube when my phone rang. I gave a loud groan and picked it up.


"Why are you calling me?"


"Because I have a question." Jace's voice came through the phone.


"Why didn't you ask Chloe?"


"Because it's about Chloe."


"You haven't gotten her a birthday present yet have you?"


"Yeah, I don't know what to get her. What did you get her?"


"Like I'm going to tell you. What if this is a rouse to get me to tell you her present?"


"Fine. What should I get her?"


"A gift card to the mall."


"They have those?"


"Yes, get her that."


"Thank you Cameron. So, what did you get me?"


"Good-bye!" I hung up and put my attention back to my laptop. I watched a bit of YouTube before getting up and went on a walk. Because I am pale and it is a nice February day.


I put on a my back on my dark green jacket, my black tennis shoes, and walked out the door with my head phones in my ears and my iPod in my pocket.


I walked towards the bridge I always walk by on way home from school. I listen to my music and look out at the water below. I heard a scream. It ripped my earbuds out because that was not the scream of Tyler Joseph in my ears.


I ran towards where I thought the scream cane from. It was an empty allyway between two stores. I cautiously walked down the way looking at possible places someone might be hiding.


I heard a object get knocked over. I whipped my head towards the sound and went in that direction. I peaked my head around the corner.


A man was lying on the ground blood on his shirt. I went towards the man and checked for a pulse. It was faint but there. I found the source of the bleeding, grabbing some hand sanitizer to make sure he doesn't get an infection. I applied pressure to stop the bleeding. His eyes opened in shock and pain at my touch.


"Hey, sorry. My name is Cameron, I'm going to make sure you live okay?" I heard a sound the sounded like 'okay' and went back to the wound.


It was a stab wound that pierced the liver. It was a fatally deep wound. I cannot allow this man to lose consciousness. I need to get him proper medical attention.


"Hey sir? Sir? I need you to stay awake for me, can you do that?"


"Y-Yes." His eyes were glossy. I smiled to assure him he was fine. I look at my bloody hands.


"Can you tell me your name?" I ask him looking around for someone. Anyone to call an ambulance. I took away one of my hands and grabbed my phone to call 911.


"David. M-My name is D-David." I dailed the number. I smiled.


"Hello David."


"911 what's your emergency?"


"I have a man with a fatal stab wound to the liver, bleeding fast. I have stopped the bleeding by appied froced. I need an ambulance." I say to the woman on the phone. I look down at David who is having trouble keeping his eyes open. "Hey, David, you need to stay awake okay?" He groans and nods opening his eyes.


"Miss? Do you know where you are?" The woman on the phone asked.


"Not exactly, but it is between a clothing store and a hair salon."


"An ambulance is on the way."


"Thank you." I hung up, dropped my phone and put my hand back on the wound.


"Am I going to die?"


"No. I promise you David, you are not going to die." In 8 minutes and 52 seconds an ambulance arrived.


"Miss, can you take your hands off him?"


"No, I'm sorry but he has lost too much blood. If I take my hands off he will die."


"Okay, let's get this man on a gurney." They manged to get the man and I in the ambulance with me sitting on top of this strange man. He started to fuss so they had to sedate him.


We made it to the hospital and the got him to surgery. I was allowed to get the blood off my hands. Still my clothes we're covered in his blood. A doctor finally came up to me.


"He is alive. If it weren't for you he would have bled to death. Are you family?"


"No, I just heard him scream and helped him. I did get a name, David."


"Okay, unfortunately, since you're not family you can't see him." The doctor said.


"That's fine. I just wanted to make sure he made it out alive." I walked out of the hospital. I made sure I had all my things with me and I went back home.


I did get a lot of weird looks considered I was covered in blood. When I did get home, I got undressed and got in the shower.


When I got out of the shower it was 6:38 pm. I got into some white fuzzy pajama bottoms and a black tanktop. I walked to my profile room and looked up any 'Davids' in Quantico. Non matched.


I decided to use facial recognition software after making a sketch using the same tech the police use to look for missing cases or people in the system for the state of Virginia.


Realizing that would take a long time I left that to find a full name for 'David' while I went shopping because I need food. I sadly took off my warm fuzzy PJ bottoms and put on some jeans with a fannel over my black tank top.


I pulled on the only shoes I seem to wear, grabbed my satchel (which had my wallet and keys), and left my apartment for the grocery store.


The sun was almost completely set when I walked outside. I went to a corner store where I usually get all my essentials. I walked in and grabbed a basket.


I go through a lot of peanut butter and bread because toast and peanut butter is very delicious breakfast or mid afternoon. I grabbed a loaf of bread and jar of peanut butter.


I walked through the small aisles looking for anything else I might need. I grabbed half a gallon of milk. I also grabbed a bunch of almost ripe bananas.


I turned around to bump right into a person. Wow, I'm the stupidest genius to walk this Earth. I started apologizing when I looked up I saw Jace.


"Jace! Why are you here?!"


"I was looking for you." He gave me that stupid grin he always has when he thinks he's smooth. Sometimes I hate him.


"Why?"


"Because I wanted to ask you something. I couldn't do it over the phone." I sighed and ran my hand through my hair setting down my basket.


"Okay. Ask away."


"Cameron. I- we have- we've been friends a while." Oh God. Oh holy spiritual beings. Is he? He paused. Should I say something? Oh my face is so red right now.


"Um, yeah, since I came to the school." That was a stupid thing to say. My face got redder.


"I was wondering. If you, would go to dinner with me? Sometimes not like right now."


"I, would love to go to dinner with you sometimes." I heard a squeal and looked behind me to see a very happy Chloe.


"You guys are so cute together! If you get married we would be sisters!" She came and hugged me as I rolled my eyes, my face still red. Especially after what Chloe just said.
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