honeybee (dove cameron)

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plot: you're Cameron Boyce sister and you were the one that founded his body. now dove and sofia, you're brothers best friend that used to love you and treat you like their little sister are having to help your family out

chapter in honor of cameron's 24th bday🕊️

female reader as: Beatrice

Age: 9

Beatrice POV

"wake up bee, you gotta go to school" my mom said shaking me slightly

"morning momma" I said yawning and she smiled and left the room

I got up and brushed my teeth, changed my clothes and finished packing my black and yellow backpack, I love bee things probably because it's my nickname. everybody I know calls me bee that it's short for Beatrice, and actually is how I pronounced my name when I was a baby!!

I put my brunette curls on pigtails before taking my bag and walking down the stairs to the kitchen

"you made pancakes!!!!" I said happily as I saw my moms pancakes

"it's going to be the best day ever mommy! first you did pancakes and today at school we are doing our final rehearsals for the spring recital! im so exited because im going to dance that dance cam teached me, I bet he's going to love seeing it on stage" I said really happily

"talking about him, go wake him up so he can eat the pancakes while they are still hot" mom said and I nodded placing my apple juice on the counter and walking upstairs all the way to my brothers room

I opened the door to see him sleeping in a strange position with his front facing the wall , he always sleep in those crazy positions
He's silly!

"cam!! wake up momma made pancakes!" I said shaking his back but he didn't make a sound

"wake upp!!" I said louder and turned him so I could see his face, when I saw his face all I did was scream as loud as I could as terror fulfilled my eyes

"MOMMAAAAAAAAAA" I screamed again now tears flowing down my cheek at the saw of my brothers face all purple with multiple veins popped up on his forehead as his eyes were wide open

the room door flew open when my mom and dad got in and my mom screamed which scared me even more if that was even possible

did I just killed my brother? maybe if I had shook him more slightly he would be okay. maybe if I didn't made him help me with that stupid dance yesterday he would be alright. but that doesn't matter, he's gone

I ran to my room slamming the door and hiding under the bed as my moms loud screams and sobs were terrifying and my dads sobs were very audible too

I was a crying mess under my bed hugging my honey plushie that cam gave me on my birthday

for the next hour I stayed under the bed loudly sobbing as I got even more scared and vulnerable when I heard and saw police sirens in front of out house and loud people making loud noises that I absolutely hate

I can't even explain my feelings at this moment I could only sob and cry and hiccup, until it was too much and I quickly got out of bed but it was useless, I threw up on my bathroom door because I couldn't control the urge to puke

feeling embarrassed I crawled back under my bed hoping I could hide from my memories of his dead body, and the fact that my parents didn't even bothered about me for the last 3 hours, and the fact that there are lots of strangers on my house, and the fact that my best friend just died

i was so drained of crying that I just fell asleep under my bed, now my room smells like puke but I don't know how to clean it I just want to stay here!

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