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Cameron Adam Hills
"You don't know me"
0 · 618 views · located in 
Bayville/Blueridge
a character in “Shadows of Us”, as played by rayssun000369
Description
27 years old, 6'3", muscular, slightly pale. Blonde hair that goes a little passed his ears.
Personality
Cocky, arrogant. He's pretty much a loner, but comes to realize he needs people.
Equipment
pocket knife, usually whisky, guns...
So begins...
Cameron Adam Hills's Story
"Yeah, no. You do this a lot?" He asked, a half smile on his face. Fry was licking Inu, her tail wagging excitedly.
"Yeah, I'll pass on that." He bent down low to the ground to get a better look at the woman. "Ah... the bartender." He felt a little stupid immidently afterwards. What other person had legit white hair and that kind of body... (adding the body part to separate from old people)
He watched her, his arms crossed over his chest as if he didn't want to share his name. "Cam," he answered simply.
"Oh, I didn't say that, Pumpkin." He held onto Fry tightly who was still trying to sniff at the ground surrounding Inu.
Cam chuckled. "Of course not and I highly doubt that you shot the someone in your apartment building."
"Don't mind me," Cam said with a slight chuckle. Fry jumped up on Inu and began to whine in excitement.
"I will never understand these late-night walks you insist on taking," Brian mumbled as Cam opened the door to his home. He had to remember at some point to take his older brother's key. Brian's check in's were getting annoying and repetitive.
"I believe it would be 'early morning walks'," Cam corrected, nodding his head toward the clock on the living room wall. "It's about 5 passed 6."
"I wanted to let you know that I got a strange call last night."
"And why would that interest me?"
"Because I think it was from someone you know."
"Oh really?" Cam smirked as he took the leash off Fry and let him run around the living room. He glanced up at Brian, one knee on the ground. "Who might that be?"
"Fox"
"I believe it would be 'early morning walks'," Cam corrected, nodding his head toward the clock on the living room wall. "It's about 5 passed 6."
"I wanted to let you know that I got a strange call last night."
"And why would that interest me?"
"Because I think it was from someone you know."
"Oh really?" Cam smirked as he took the leash off Fry and let him run around the living room. He glanced up at Brian, one knee on the ground. "Who might that be?"
"Fox"
Cam kept his eyes on the wooden floor, not wanting to reveal his feelings towards the name that made his fist clench. Instead, he smiled slowly and let out a slight laugh as he slowly stood up to face his brother. "No kidding," he tried his best to sound half interested. Maybe that wasn't so hard.
"He wants to talk, Cam." Brian added.
"Oh, I was hoping you'd say that. Let me just get reservations for Apple Bees. Seven sound good?" He stepped into the kitchen, taking out a clear glass. Brian covered the glass with a hand, his eyes reflecting every color of brotherly love.
"You can't avoid him forever. Things need to be sorted out and don't you think it's a little early to be drinking?" Brian kept his eye brows knitted together and Cam glared into his brother's bright blue eyes.
"No, I really think I can." He reached into the fridge and grabbed a jug. "And it's a glass of milk."
"He wants to talk, Cam." Brian added.
"Oh, I was hoping you'd say that. Let me just get reservations for Apple Bees. Seven sound good?" He stepped into the kitchen, taking out a clear glass. Brian covered the glass with a hand, his eyes reflecting every color of brotherly love.
"You can't avoid him forever. Things need to be sorted out and don't you think it's a little early to be drinking?" Brian kept his eye brows knitted together and Cam glared into his brother's bright blue eyes.
"No, I really think I can." He reached into the fridge and grabbed a jug. "And it's a glass of milk."
After about 25 hours of unsatisfying living, Cam settled down in his bed. The sun would be rising soon. Luckily, he drew his curtains so his room would stay as dark as night. Sleep felt just at the surface of his mind, but he couldn't bring himself to drift off. Something along the lines of 'Fox', kept his mouth dry and his head throbbing. What the hell did he want? Missing for nearly 2 years and now he wants to chat? Cam stifled a laugh. He hoped Fox would show up on his door step. It'd give him something to squash.
Cam awoke to his phone buzzing. He jumped up and looked to it, falling back down on his pillow as he saw the name on the tiny screen. "Yeah?" He asked, regretting ever answering the phone.
"I've sent over a file. Look at it. Meet me at that little hotspot in town afterwards..." Savaya's voice chimed through the phone.
"Sure thing." He hung up the phone and stepped to his dresser, getting out an appropriate suit. "Shit," he whispered under his breath.
"I've sent over a file. Look at it. Meet me at that little hotspot in town afterwards..." Savaya's voice chimed through the phone.
"Sure thing." He hung up the phone and stepped to his dresser, getting out an appropriate suit. "Shit," he whispered under his breath.