Silence

Chapter 25

A/n Before this chapter starts I just want to let you know I don't know if it hurts when you are doing physical therapy and your paralyzed. But I've seen videos of people in physical therapy paralyzed and then saying it hurts I guess. So I honestly don't know if it does but anyway I wanted to make Cameron in physical therapy the beginning of the story so if I get anything wrong I'm sorry and just let me know in the comments.

•Cameron•

"Ow" I cried out at physical therapy as the lady moves my legs up.

"Stop it hurts" I whined while tears brimmed my eyes.

The woman sighed "Cameron you have to work with me if you ever wanna walk again".

I let out a miserable groan as she lifted my leg back up stretching it. I grabbed the end of the bed squeezing it tightly.

"That's enough progress for today" she stated writing down something in her little notepad.

I sighed in relief then she picked me up placing me in my wheel chair.

She placed her hands on the bars to push me but I quickly said

"No I wanna do it by myself".

"You are quiet a independent one eh?".

I ignored the woman's comment and pushing the myself out the private physical therapy room.

"Cameron baby girl how did it go" mom smiled happily holding Lucas in his car seat.

"Stop calling me that" I spat bitterly. Mom eyed me confused but went back to talking to my physical therapist and placing the car seat on the floor.

I started at Lucas seeing a exact replica of mom.

He's there kid.

You were adopted.

They will like him more Cameron!

Your adopted you will never be special to them!

Demi will forget all about you.

Your just a useless freak

I frowned at the voices that erupted in my head. They are right Lucas will always be Mom's baby and I'm just adopted.

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"What do you want to eat" mom asked me while placing Lucas in his bouncer.

"Nothing" I replied plainly and turning my gaze away from her.

"What's wrong baby girl".

"Would you stop calling me that!" I yelled causing mom to jump a little.

"Cameron-".

"Leave me alone!" I yelled pushing myself towards the steps then realizing I would need Moms help to get me up the steps.

I groaned in annoyance and leaning my head back. The doorbell than rang causing mom to head over to it.

"Wilmer!" Mom squealed. My heart stopped and I wheeled my self around looking at his surprised face staring at my whole body.

"Get out" I instantly said shocking even me.

Both Wilmer and Moms eyebrows furrowed in confusion and they just stood there.

"GET OUT WILMER, GET OUT I HATE YOU!" I screamed with anger clear in my voice.

"Cam-" mom began saying but interrupted her.

"NO HE DID THIS TO ME HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN PAYING ATTENTION TO THE ROAD, ITS ALL HIS FAULT AND ITS ALSO HIS FAULT TO THAT YOU HAVE STUPID LUCAS!" I screamed letting out almost everything I've been holding in which seems like forever.

Wilmer had tears in his eyes and mom did also. Before anyone could say a word Wilmer stormed out the door and making sure to slam it incredibly hard.

Mom gave me the meanest look I've ever seen from her and than yelled

"LOOK WHAT YOUVE DONE NOW I CANT FUCKING BELIVE YOU CAMERON!".

Her hand rose and my cheek instantly started burning. I let out a sob realizing she just slapped me.

Then it came again and again. I cried out as she slapped me over and over again taking her anger and frustration out on me.

"I'm so damn tired of you being a brat" she yelled as her eyes turned darker and more furious and then she grabbed my arm digging her nails into them.

After about five minutes or so she let go with a gasp, her eyes turned into sadness and regret.

I sobbed holding my bleeding arm and bruised cheek. "I'm so sorry" she said bursting into tears.

I looked at her like she was stupid why is she crying? She's not the one who just got smacked repeatedly and sharp nails digging into her arm.

"I'm so sorry please I'm so sorry Cameron and d-don't t-tell anyone please" she said in tears.

I stayed silent. She said she wouldn't hurt me. She said she protect me from everything.

That was just a lie.

And once again it's proven to me.

Do not trust anybody.

Not even the ones you thought were different.

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Thanks for reading guys and now I'm of to Orlando for auditions wish me luck!