Cameron's POV:
I jolt awake when I heard the doors swing open harshly. I was still laying on Azariah and he had his arm around my body.
"What the Devil's Hell! Cameron, are you okay?" Clayton shouted as he walked quickly through the room towards the bed.
"I feel....." I started to say but he cut me off.
"Why is she covered in blood! She looks more like death now than before! Aren't you doing anything to help her!" He yelled at Azariah and he shifted himself up a little on the bed.
"I'm doing what I can to help her feel more comfortable." He said back angrily and I could feel the rumble in his chest of his deep voice.
"Like s**t you are! You need to get off of your ass and find out how to save her!" Clayton yelled waving his hands in the air.
Emma, who was just finishing
