Memories of Cam

(Imma say a few things first...)
(1. This is depressing)
(2. A few bits and pieces of this you’ll only understand if you’ve watched certain rps)
(3. I made this in a different style than my last two “oc memory posts cuz... I be creative ig

Day 2.
He opened his eyes.
It was morning again... The same as yesterday and the day before that.
The sun was shining in through his window and he was laying on his bed, not moving, just staring at the ceiling. His eyes didn't move, they just stayed fixed on the roof directly above him.
He made no movement, what was the point? He breathed and he blinked, but aside from that he couldn't bring himself to move.
He took a deep breath and then let it out as an empty sigh. Slowly he closed his eyes and sat up, turing and putting his feet on the ground.
He exhaled again, this time it was a shaky breath. His head hung and his shoulders drooped. Slowly he put his head in his hands and expression became a pained grimace... He teared up, unable to stop himself... Not that he even tried...
What was the point in trying...? There was no point...

Day 5.
The sun shone in through his window and slowly he opened his eyes as though not wanting to.
He stared at the ceiling, breathing slowly, not moving. After a few minutes he sat up and got out of bed.
His expression, his sigh, even how he walked, showed the crushing depression that he couldn't escape...
He left his bedroom door open and slowly he walked down the steps. He stood in the dining room, it was as full as it had ever been, but now it felt completely empty.
He closed his eyes and hung his head head, breathing slowly.
Was it really that quiet?
Why was it so quiet??
He couldn't stand the silence, but... This was how it would be. The house would remain completely silent, with Cam not able to bring himself to make a noise.

Day 6.
Getting out of bed seemed easier now, but finding a reason to was getting harder.
He walked down the stairs, the deafening silence still seemed to haunt the house. Quietly Cam walked to the kitchen, trying to ignore the long pile dust covered by a blanket in the other room.
...He still didn't have the will to take care of it....
When he got to the kitchen he opened the cabinet and pulled out something to eat. Even though he hadn't eaten is 8 days food still seemed unappetizing.
(When a Dromar* dies they turn into dust...)
((*also called monster... but that’s an insulting slang term))

Year 8.
He opened his eyes. It was dark. It was cold. It was quiet. It was empty.
Cam sat up and rested his head against his knees, wrapping his arms around them. Slowly his eyes closed and he trembled slightly. A few tears rolled down his cheeks.
He still felt completely alone...

Year 23.
Slowly his eyes opened...
There was no point in waking up.... No point in opening his eyes... No point in getting out of bed... No point in keeping himself alive...
Why has he gotten out of bed each morning...? Why...? Why had he kept himself alive this long...? Why was he still trying... Even after he had given up a long time ago...

Year 28.
As Cam opened his eyes he felt something strange. He could sense something he hadn't sensed in a long time.
He sat up and slowly his fist clenched and he gritted his teeth. His breathing became heavy in anger.
Quickly he turned and got out of bed, standing up. A moment later he teleported to the middle of a forest. He sat on a low limb of a tree and stared at something laying, collapsed on the ground in a clearing only a few yards away.
His expression was full of anger, but as the creature woke up it changed to a ominous smile.
(KK you should know what happens next and what “the creature” is 😏)

Year 28, 6 days after.
Everything was blurry. Dark. Foggy. He couldn't think, his mind felt distance and everything around him seemed even farther.
Slowly his consciousness returned and once his thoughts were clear again he suddenly sat up.
Instantly searing pain came from his chest and his entire body rang with it.
"Aggh!!" He exclaimed, clutch his chest and gritting his teeth. The torturous pain slowly lessened and he could finally think again.
Slowly he removed his hands from his chest and noticed the bandages rapped around it.
He looked at Zen who was sitting a little bit away from him, on the stone ground.
"D-Did you...?" He started. She nodded very slowly, because she was obviously completely exhausted.
"Yeah... But I don't know much about your species... I didn't know how to treat your wounds..."
"It's okay..." He slowly leaned back, grimaced as he did.
"You shouldn't move, Cam..." She responded, slowly.
"I know." He sighed. "But it'll heal soon and we need to keep going..."
"Cam... You almost died... You need to rest..." She mumbled. The events of the night before were obviously causing her to be completely exhausted.
"Fine. For a few hours." He looked at her. "But only cuz you need the rest."
"W-Works for me." She mumbled, brushing the broken glass away and laying down. Slowly she closed her eyes.
He sighed softly and looked around the old room of the abandoned house. The shattered glass covered the ground and dust covered everything. His eyes slowly began to close and he carefully laid back on the stoney ground.

Year 31.
The sun shone in through his window. It was early in the morning and all was quiet in his house. Slowly he sat up and sighed softly. With a deep breath he got out of bed, walked out of the room and down the stairs.
"Hey, do you have any food here?" Zen asked from the kitchen.
"No." He chuckled, lightly. "I don't eat much remember? And don't you have food at your house?"
"No. OF COURSE NOT!" She exclaimed sarcastically.
"Cuz you ate it all...?" He smirked.
"If you make one more comment on how much I eat I'll deck you." She responded in a serious voice, but she was obviously joking.
"As if you could!" He laughed. She pouts slightly. "Well I'm hungry and I can't find any food."
"So your first instinct was to come to my house and look for some." He raised one eyebrow and smirked.
"Well you don't mind!" She pretended to pouted. "Besides as you said... You don't eat much."
"True... Go ask Yurone... She always has food..." He chuckled lightly and smiled softly. "-And is trying to push it on people."
"That's a good idea..." She responded. "I'll be right back. Once I get something to eat I'll come back to bug you properly." She smirked and started towards the front door.
"Okay..." He chuckled, lightly and smiled softly...

(These two be like siblings a lot of the time Lol)

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