Costly Collateral

Cam waited until Matt fixed her leg before she moved her handcuffed hands and scratched her nails across his face. Her green eyes glared hard at him, not afraid of him or his friend simply because they reminded her of the thugs Andrew used to run around with.

Matt glared at her as he rubbed his cheek, huffing. "God, you're an annoying little prick," he grumbled. He ripped the tape off her mouth and raised an eyebrow at her. "I'm waiting."

"Why the fuck am I here," Cam snapped. "My brother left gangs ages ago so you assholes obviously have the wrong Andrew." She tugged on the handcuffs, trying to find a weak point on them, beyond annoyed that she had them on her wrists.

"Hm, maybe you're right," Matt said. "Andrew Levesque? Older brother of Cam Levesque? Pretty sure that's you, sweetheart. You should be thanking me. I could have left your leg to rot, but I didn't. I fixed it for you. You could be getting gang raped at that party right now drinking cheap beer which obviously had ecstasy in it, but no, I took you away from that."

Cam glared at Matt. "I was not drugged by anyone at that party," she hissed. "You and you're fucking gang tried to drug me." She noticed a chink in the cuffs, moving away from Matt and using the wall to break the handcuffs so she was free to use her hands. She punched Matt right in the eye and then kicked his feet out from under him with his good leg. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just snap your neck and run," she hissed as she gripped his neck.

Matt chuckled and he pulled himself up, grabbing her wrist and pulling her back to his chest, grabbing her head and turning it. "Because I'll kill you before you can realize what's going on," he said.

Cam struggled against Matt's grip, grabbing his hand and bit down into hard. When he flung her across the room she laugh at him as he gripped his hand. "I'll give you one last warning," she hissed. "Let me go or you'll regret it."

"I'll regret it? More like you will," Matt said. "If I don't kill you first, it'll be your brother. And then we'll leave you to live knowing your whole life that you could have done something, but instead, you decided to be a little bitch and now it's on your brother."

Cam kneed Matt as hard as could in the crotch and put him in a chokehold, squeezing tightly as her jaw clenched. "Threatening me and my brother gives me even more reason to kill you and your friends and trust me Matt you wouldn't be my first kill," she hissed. The blonde let go of him as his face began to turn red, grabbing the cuff key from his pocket and unlocked the broken cuffs from her wrists. "So mind explaining why I'm here before I get bored and kill you all," she spoke.

Matt glared at her and slapped her hard across the face, watching her body fall to the ground before he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her hair up. If she was going to put up a fight, then he'd just have to degrade her to the point where she felt like she was nothing. "Your brother owes us money," he said. "You're our deal." He grabbed the scissors out of the first-aid kit and began to cut at her hair, leaving it a choppy mess.

Cam struggled to pull away from Matt but when he threatened to cut her ear off she stopped moving. She waiting until he finished cutting her hair, fighting back tears as she realized she was going to have to buzz her hair to fix what Matt had done to her hair. The blonde spit in Matt's face, moving to punch him and landed the blow on his jaw. "I will never stop fighting," she hissed. "And what you just did to my hair just has me deciding that I want my brother to torture you before you die."

Matt scoffed as he wiped his face. "Your brother is the weakest fucking person I've ever met. And what a coward. Just like you. Now sit your ugly ass down before I make sure you never see the light of day again, slut."

"You have no idea the things Nate teaches me about the human body," Cam replied. "I could have my brother's goons tie you up and torture you until you beg me to end it all," she hissed. She grabbed the first aid kit and the scisors from Matt's hand, using the small mirror inside to fix her hair up the best she could before she stabbed them into his inner thigh. "A few inches to the right and I could have you bleeding like a stuck pig in minutes flat and no one would be able to save you." She sat down on the cot and smirked. "Now run along little bitch go call my brother so I can decide if I watch to deal with being around you any longer."

Matt growled, hissing quietly as he grabbed the scissors and pulled them out. He glared at her, smirking as he walked out of the room, slamming the door shut and locking it. She wanted to play hard, he could play just as hard. He called Brian and Zack up, telling them to go into the room and take care of the girl, in any way they wanted to. He already knew what they were going to do to her, and he didn't stop them.

By the time Brian and Zacky walked out of the room, Cam was torn between killing herself and all of them. They had violated sexually, using her for their sexual needs, demeaning and hurting her the entire time. The blonde huddled up in the farthest corner of the room with the first aid kit, tears falling down her face as she tried to clean herself up but her hands wouldn't stop shaking. She grabbed the blanket off the cot, wrapped it around her body before she forced herself to use the last of her strength to barricade the door with everything heavy that was in the room which there was plenty off. She needed time to get her strength back if she was going to escape and make them pay for taking her virginity.

Matt smirked as he watched Brian and Zacky leave the room, knowing that he'd gotten to her now. He wasn't fucking around. He walked to the door and pressed his ear against it, listening to see if she was crying. He didn't hear anything, but he knew it would come with time. He left and went upstairs, casually getting something to eat and acting as if nothing had happened.

Cam forced herself to get dressed in the clothes she found in the dresser even though they were oversized. She made them fit, sliding her socks and shoes back on before she made an explosive out of the cleaning products she found under the in suite bathroom sink. The blonde was definitely glad she paid attention in chemistry now. Once she blew the window open she jumped from it and began running as fast as she could, ignoring the pain in her shot calf.

Jimmy told Matt about the explosion and he groaned, getting up and running out of the house. He saw the girl and shook his head, getting in his car and starting it, driving after her. He pulled off the road and sped up, gaining on her.

Cam used one of the smoke bombs she had made to disappear out of Matt's sight long enough to hide somewhere up in the trees. They were all tall and overgrown so she figured in theory she'd be safe until morning. She continued climbing even after the smoke bomb clear and she was high in a tree, smirking when Matt started driving off.

Matt parked a ways away from where Cam was, turning his car off and sighing heavily as he leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms over his chest.