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Noah left the four monsters with Cameron only to come back to find Hannah held Grant captive in the bathroom and conned him to help her flush her siblings down the toilet.

Noah and Ryleigh had to work, and the monsters needed a place to destroy. June was out of the question for the last time she tried to help Hannah sell Caleb on ebay. Noah had to have a long talk about responsibility. And human trafficking. (Who knew Noah even knew about that?)

Cameron was the obvious choice; Cameron was most responsible.

Cameron, not Grant.

How Hannah got Grant into the bathroom, Noah didn't know. He didn't ask by the time he got there, banging on the bathroom door threatening to fire Grant. He didn't care that he owned half the garage -- he'd find a way to do it.

"No daddy," Hannah said. The tone was like her mother - self-righteous and all knowing. "Not until they're gone! I'm tired of sharing. And Caleb said he was your favorite!"

"I am daddy's --" Caleb was caught off with a squeal. Noah assumed she pinched him. Ryleigh had to stop pinching Noah's fat. They were teaching their children poor habits.

"Hannah Cecilia, you open that door right now!"

"Noah, look man, I can't be held responsible for what your demon's doing in here. And I'm gonna be honest -- it ain't pretty. Or clean."

"Grant. She's seven! Be the adult!" Cameron raised her eyebrow towards Noah and he shrugged. Maybe, someday, it could happen, right? Why not right then?

That's when Noah heard a flush.

His eyes looked at the door knob. He jiggled it, knocked a few more times. "Hannah! If you don't open this door this minute, you are not getting any cheeseburgers for a month!"

Groundings were only punishments to the parents, weren't they?

Slowly, the doorknob turned. Hannah came out with her head down. "It didn't work."

Noah looked at her, cautiously. "What didn't work?"

She pushed the door open all the way. Noah looked up to see Elijah in the toilet, wet.

"Uncle Grant was wrong. His toilet can't flush anything."

Noah's eyes narrowed. "You're dead to me." Beat. He looked at Cam. "You're in love with an idiot."

Hannah looked at Grant. "Idiot."

#grant dawson #cameron western #the westerns #noah western #the monsters #gravelrp

cam has a ceiling. a niceness ceiling. but she tries so hard.

#it's a southern thing #ca #texas forever #cameron western

Cameron Western when Noah Western awkwardly sat her down to talk about sex with Grant.

It was Grant's fault. Everything is his fault. He had to run his mouth about plans for her eighteenth birthday. As if waiting two friggin' years wasn't hard enough. He didn't even warn her, he just came running out of the house when she was walking in from volleyball practice. And there was Noah.

She was between crying and killing herself the entire time. They were in the kitchen so there were plenty of sharp objects to do herself in with. And there was a lot of "oh God no"s muttered as she covered her face and tried to plug her ears. It was the first time she ever really considered taking Noah up on the offer to put her in a convent.

Grant laughed about it later. And then he cried when Cammie kneed him in the balls.

Also, to this day she doesn't like talking about it. And when her sisters joke about having sex around Noah, she tries everything she can to make it stop. Because having the sex talk with your older brother is an evil she doesn't wish on anyone.

IT WAS AWFUL, OKAY?

#it's a southern thing #cameron western #noah western

noah: (from outside the house) HEY. I'M COMING IN NOW. IT'S ME. NOAH.

cam: you didn't tell me that noah was comin' over.

grant: noah's comin' over. also, i gave him a key.

noah: OPENING THE DOOR NOW! here i am! nice to see you two maintainin' a respectable distance from each other. this could work out.

grant: now when do i get a key?

noah: when you learn how to use one.

cam: glad y'all consulted with me on this. really, it's great.

#cameron western #noah western #grant dawson #it's a southern thing #texas forever #adrianne palicki #chris evans #jensen ackles

Coma.

Issac was in a coma.

Her boyfriend was in a coma.

Cameron stared at the doctor for a moment, her eyes narrowing as if she was trying to decipher what exactly he meant by that foreign word. Of course, she knew what it meant. She wasn’t an idiot. But it couldn’t be possible for this situation. Comas were something that happened in soap operas, in sad news stories. They didn’t happen to Issac. Clearly he meant something else.

But as she felt Mama’s hand grip her own, Cam snapped out of it. This was happening, this happened to them.

Issac was in a coma; her boyfriend was in a coma.

“When is he going to wake up?” she could hear something that sounded vaguely like her voice ask. It was cracked and broken with sadness and from yelling. Yelling she did when she was asking for help, yelling she did at the doctors when they took Issac away from her. Yelling when they tried to get her into a room to patch her up. Yelling because she couldn’t hit anyone, she was being held. She wasn’t sure but it as probably her parents. Or Noah, maybe a mix of all three. She wasn’t focused on that, she would probably apologize later but not right now.

She couldn’t apologize when the doctor just shook his head at her. Medical terms were being thrown around but the punch line was that they weren’t sure that Issac was going to wake up. They weren’t sure he was going to survive the night.

Cam felt the pain in her stomach again, the tightening, but she pleaded with her baby to just stop. Just for a moment. She needed it to stop, it was all moving too fast. She needed some goddamn cooperation from her child if she was going to be able to do this.

Cameron looked around for a moment and heard that same cracked, broken voice let out a sob. Mama was rubbing her back and cooing at her and as much as she wanted to fall into those arms and let her smooth out her hair, Cam needed something else. So she looked to Noah.

When she was eight, their dog Todd died. He had been around since before Noah was born and if the mutt wasn’t with one of them then he was with the other. Their parents told them the news together and Cameron could remember crying and having all these questions. Like why did it happen, why couldn’t God have picked another dog to be his pet, would the angels know to scratch behind his ear the way he liked, when would she be able to see him again? And she looked to Noah, because even if she had always been in advocate in telling him just how dumb he was, he seemed to have the answers when it counted. But he just hugged her and she knew he tried not to cry. She remembered the look on his face.

It was the same face he was holding right now.

Issac was in a coma; her brother’s best friend was in a coma.

“He was singing to me. He was laughing. He wasn’t paying attention – we weren’t paying attention. We didn’t see it.” She didn’t know why she felt the need to explain that, or who she was explaining it do but she was looking at Noah. Because he would understand, she hoped. Someone else needed to realize how ridiculous this all was and just tell her that it was a joke.

Cam heard that voice let out another sob.

#texas #cameron western #issac dawson #noah western #sarah western #rp stuff

"cam. you are so lucky i don't tell mom and dad. what were you thinking? she's sixteen, she can't be at college parties!"

"he'll run out of steam soon, abs."

"i don't know, he's been ranting for awhile."

"is this funny to you two?"

[together] "hilarious."

"he forgets that i date issac. and that i know everything. including everything they have been dumb enough to try. including this one thing i witnessed that they made me promise i wouldn't tell."

"yeah. promised."

"wait a minute. that thing. that was you two? oh my god."

"alright. fine. go."

#terrible dialogue is terrible #the westerns #noah x abi x cam #cameron western