#p:cameron

[ofhcstility]

Mimic-

She recognized him instantly. What with the flash of blonde hair and heterochromia, and their past interactions.. how could she not? Perking up slightly, Cassie bit down on the edge of her cigarette as she held up a hand in greeting. “If it isn’t the doppleganger.” She stated, flashing him a grin. 

@huntercameron

[vivienne-castle-blog]

milkshakes with the enemy | vivienne & cameron.

&&;;  cameron-montgomery:

What was the best way to get a bad party out of your head? By going to a good one of course. Or at least that’s what Vivienne’s friends had convinced her. And while she had insisted at first that she just wanted to stay in, she had been “mysteriously” checked out of her hotel. A sign that location had been compromised, and they undoubtedly expected that to ruin her night, but it anything it had just forced Viv to give into the demands of her friends and go out. 

They party had already been in full swing by the time she arrived and it didn’t take the infamous light weight to get more than just a little a buzz going on. The blonde spent the majority of her night on the dance floor with Imogen and co. Dancing to every top 40 song song on the DJ’s shitty playlist and in between the wild dancing and the silly games Vivienne realized that it had gotten later than she had intended on staying. 

Wishing the rest of her friends a good rest of the party, the blonde left the building. Sober enough to be aware of her surrounds but just drunk enough to not care when she stumbled away from the busy main street and into an abandoned side road. “It was too loud and crowded back there anyways.” She had drunkenly rationalized to herself. Proudly strutting down the empty street, drunkenly singing to herself. 

“Got the club going up on a Tuuuuuuesday. Got yo girl in the cut and she choooooooosey.” It wasn’t until she turned a sharp corner that the intoxicated Viv found herself running into trouble. Two shady looking men only about a foot away from her with creepy smiles on their faces. As if....as if they had been waiting for her. Of course they were probably waiting for her, why had she been so fucking loud? Slowly, Vivienne took a step back. 

Cautious and eyeing her surroundings. Not one was in sight and if she tried to run past them, they’d no doubt catch her. Her only option was to turn and run back to the main street. She just needed to get getting to hearing distance and once she started to yell and gain attention they’d get spooked and retreat she tried to calmly tell herself. One...two..three. Viv took off in the opposite direction of the men. "Where you going princess?” 

One called as Viv raced down the side walk. The sound of feet pounding close behind her motivating her to run harder. “Aw come on blondie, we just wanna see what’s in that pretty little purse of yours.” The other laughed, “Or maybe under those pretty little clothes if your lucky.” The urge to throw up had never hit the young blonde so much in her entire life. Abruptly she stumbled, clutching on to a building wall beside her to keep from falling. Not staying long Viv continued until the people and the cars were no longer far away specs. 

“Help! Anyone, please help!”

[melaniexward]

A Little Energy // Cameron & Melanie

Melanie hopped off her bed and slipped on a dress. She looked in the mirror to fix her hair a bit, but didn’t put much effort. After fixing the smudge of makeup on her face, she slipped on sandals and made her way down the stairs. As she walked outside the nice breeze hit her face. She smiled as she took in her surrounding. It was so weird being here, but she loved it so much. 

When she got to Cameron’s cabin, she didn’t bother knocking, she simply walked in. It wasn’t like she hasn’t saw anything weird before. She made her way upstairs. “Cameron?” She called out, not wanting to walk into the wrong room.

[believesinhellokitty]

The 'Talk' | Charity and Cameron

Charity hummed around in her kitchen as she finished washing the last of the dishes from the cupcakes and placing them into the cabinet. A bright smile on the young blonde's face when she realized that she had done it. Her name was being tossed around town now too so maybe it was only a matter of time before she got more job offers to bake things for people - to which she wouldn't mind. That's what she wanted to do with her life eventually anyway. The trip back home had been quite an eye opener. While Rosa seemed to believe her father when he said he would welcome them back with open arms, the youngest Walsh didn't believe him. Not fully anyway. Their father always had a ulterior motive. She hadn't talked about the trip with Cameron or anyone else for that matter, she just pretended that everything was alright.

Then Cameron had let three words slip from his lips that sent Charity into shock. Surely he didn't say what she thought he said right? The rality was that he had said it. But he wanted her to forget and to save from having a awkward conversation, she pretended that she forgot what he had said. She didn't though, but it had slipped out with him meaning to say it. Eyeing the chicken in the fridge, she laughed to herself and waited for Cameron to arrive. Seeing him try to cook again was something that she wouldn't miss out on. Hearing the knock at the door, she grinned and skipped over, opening it with a smile. "Hey you," she leaned in and kissed Cameron's cheek. "Ready to actually cook the chicken this time?"

[hyfrmia-blog]

a bitter end → camia

They managed through four days without any help from the outside world. Mia started to truly believe that no one was coming to save them. Since that was the case, she wanted to regroup with her friends and make sure everyone was alright and alive. But of course, Cameron wouldn't let her leave without her and truthfully Mia didn't want to leave her or Noah alone. She had to protect the two of them. She had a bad feeling about the killer returning to finish what he started but she shook it off. They had to be quick. Mia wouldn't let that happen again. "Cam, I can carry you on my back if you want?" Mia asked, her girlfriend's injury put into consideration.

[hyfrmia-blog]

following you into the dark → camia

Mia was in her room reading a book when the creepy announcement echoed throughout the facility. She didn't think it was anything serious until she heard the gunshot. Fear immediately consumed Mia but she could only think of one thing. Cameron. She raced to do the door, slipping on a pair of shoes before leaving. A nurse tried stopping her by pushing her back toward her room. "No. I need to find Cameron." She yelled, shoving past the lady. A few staff members were running about the halls and Mia squinted to see in the dark. Soon it felt as if she was the only one in the corridor and it got harder to breathe. Don't you dare start panicking, Mia. A voice in her head told her. It was Nick's. She remembered running to his dead body on the beach and that's exactly what looking for Cameron felt like. With that thought, she ran faster in the direction of Cameron's room. "Cheese and rice." She whispered as tears started to form in her eyes. "Please be okay."

[captainerinrodgers]

Aquaphobia || Erimon

They walked in silence for a while, mainly because Erin had nothing to say. She let out another painful cough, again shaking off the inner worry that built up inside her. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, glasses framing her eyes. She looked around, it was mostly the silhouette of trees, hiding the stars and moon from view. "Stars, hide your fires. Let light not see my deep and black desires." She found herself quoting as she stared up at the sky. She turned to Cameron, nudging him playfully. "In case you weren't aware, that was Shakespeare." She informed him, chuckling inwardly. 

She took a deep breath that ended in a small cough, cursing under her breath as she fished out her inhaler and took a puff. "So, have you been driven to the brink of insanity yet?" She asked the older man as they walked along. "I know I'm starting to lose it. I mean, I know there's the outside world, but I can't do anything. Sure, I go running swimming every morning, but that doesn't get me too far. Not only that, but I'll eventually run out of medicine for my inhaler, and that scares me." She frowned at the thought, not about to think about it too deep. "What about you, what do you miss?" 

[allison-greene-blog]

the welcome wagon ▲ allison and cameron

          After arriving in Crystal Cove during a much needed break, she had to admit that she was stressed. Haylee's incident caused her so much worry and anxiety that it brought her right back to the day she buried her mother. It was a feeling of loss and worry that she thought she would never feel again, but here she was experiencing it once more but this time she had to put on a brave face as if it wasn't affecting her. So many masks all the time, she couldn't remember the last tiem she had completely let someone in and let them see a true side of her that wasn't carefully sculpted and perfectly customized. With her there was no raw emotion or any kind of passion, her father had snuffed that out quite some time ago, however the part of her that wanted someone to see past her walls was the smallest part of her.

          Meeting Cameron was a welcome change from the summer she had lived. The girl had spent it simply answering phone calls, attending meeting and doing the bidding of CEOs with far too much time on their hands. Of course her father had convinced her it would pay off someday, but someday got farther and farther as the girl tried harder and harder. Trying to pull herself out of her own chaotic mind, Allison looked over to the boy she was leading and offered up a small smile. "So what brought you to Crystal Cove, and don't say the charming small time life because I don't want you to realize you hate it and just bail," she explained with a forced serious look before breaking into ringing laughter. The genuinity of it had shocked even her and she soon came to the realization that it had been quite sometime since she had actually laughed and meant it--felt it.