He grabs your arm again
Cam: NO! What-whatever you're about to do...don't do it...
He grumbled, clenching his fist.
???: My, aren't we possesive...what are you going to do when he leaves you, little lost one? When he's too powerful for a weakling like you...
Cam: SHUT.UP.
"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WHEN I BASH YOUR MOTHER FUCKING HEAD IN!?"
Cam looks more angry then you've ever seen him. He puts himself in between the two of you
Cam: GET AWAY FROM US. NOW.
"Move the hell out of my way."
Cam glares at you
Cam: NO.
He stared at Cam, biting his lip. 'Damn bitch.."
???: ...what did I tell you? He's too powerful for you-
He holds out a hand and she's thrown across the field
Cam: I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE.
He already knew Cameron was strong,but the thought of being left behind for being weak just broke him. He sat on the grass, looking down at his hands
