I had a lot on my mind so I decided to go to the bar and drink to help clear my mind. It was a bad habit. I had nightmare and it felt so real. It was a little fuzzy so I don't know everything that happened, but I do know I was fighting with someone, though who that someone was I don't know.

I was getting frustrated with my search so I went to the bar for a drink. I got a drink and sat at a table. One guy caught my attention. I stared at him, but I couldn't see his whole face; I only could see a side view of him.

I felt someone staring at me so I looked around and saw a woman. "Do you have a staring problem?"

"Who says I was looking at you? I could be looking passed you."

"Then just look some where else. I hate when people stare at me."

Camille walked through the town tiredly. She had never felt worse in her life; her skin was terribly pale, she had bags under her eyes, her hair was no longer neat and shiny and she was now skin and bones. Camille dragged her feet into the bar slowly and seated herself next to a man and ordered a drink lazily. She didn't realize who the man was until he spoke. "Nice to see you, Kale," she said under her breath.

I look over and my eyes widen when I saw Camille. "Camille, what happened? Are you all right?"

I smirked when I heard his name. "I knew it was you. Your hair is longer, but I knew it was you."

Camille was handed her drink and she downed it in one. "I've felt better," she said bitterly. "And that's putting it mildly." Her attention was then turned to the woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm sure," she muttered tonelessly.

I wanted to ask the woman how she knew me, but my concern was for Camille. "Have you been taking care of yourself? You look terrible."

Camille cracked her neck before downing another shot. "I do what I can," she said darkly. "I didn't realize how bad I looked," she lied coolly.

"So Kale, is she your new girlfriend? I didn't think you would get close to someone after what happened last time." I took a sip of my drink.

Camille noted her arm was bleeding again as the blood trickled down to her wrist. She quickly tugged at her sleeve to hide it before downing another shot. "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I don't know your name," she said slowly.

"Camille, are you sure you are ok?" I said, ignoring the woman. "What happened to you?"

"My name is Theo. I've been looking for him." I pointed at Kale. "I didn't expect to see him like this though." And would you stop ignoring me." I was getting angry.