Steffi POV
I gasp as he jumps forward at me. I'm mid fall, must you do this now? I manage to catch myself from falling and scurry back a bit, luckily making him hit the pavement with the blade of his knife.
My eyes widen as Matt lunges at Jake, "NO MATT DON'T!" I yell immediately getting up and pushing him out of the way.
He falls to the ground with a thud to the side. Jake grins as he tackles me down to the ground, me trapped underneath him. My eyes widen as horrible images flood through my eyes, thinking of the last time he was on top of me. I quietly gasp. My eyes widen as he smirks. I grumble as I squirm under him letting out a small groan, "Bet you thought you wouldn't see me again?" He smirks as he pins my wrists down to the pavement above my head.
I roll my eyes, "Bet you didn't see this coming?" I knit my eyebrows as I slowly start to raise my leg.
He gives me a confused look as I raise my leg fully and kick him where the sun doesn't shine, quite hard. I smirk as he lets out a pained Yelp and crunches into a ball.
I quickly stand upright and grab Matt's arm. I jerk him upright to his feet. His eyes widen as I shake my head, "Matt. Come on!" I tug on his sweatshirt to get a move on as I turn around, clutching onto his hand as we both start running to the bus.
We run and Matt quickly runs on, me being the last one to reach the bus. I breathe out as I turn around to see if Jake's down, "Go Haley!" I yell for her to start the bus as I run and jump onto the first step, clinging onto the metal bars in the doors.
She starts the bus as I stay clinging on the doors, turning around to see if the coast is clear. I nod and turn around, about to go into the bus, before something grasps my foot. I gasp as I fall to the pavement, the handle bars being ripped from my hands as the tour bus drives away, "BOYS!" I yell terrified.
I turn around to see an angry looking Jake. He breathes out as he brings out another blade, "Bitch. You don't die do you?" He yells as he angrily raises the knife.
I keep my gaze on him as he approaches closer towards me. I breathe out before raising my leg and kicking him right in the face. He yells as he let's go of my other foot. I stand immediately and run towards the bus that keeps going? Wth?
Why isn't Haley stopping?
I turn sharply around to check and see where Jake is before he lunges at me and brings me to the ground yet again. I grunt under him as he pins me down, "Wondering why they keep going?" He glares down at me, smirking.
I wince as he continues speaking, "Because I'm not in this alone that's why." He grins.
My eyes widen. He can't hurt them. Or at least the other person he's working with can't either. Not them. Not the boys. Not my boys. Not my family.
I stop squirming immediately and freeze underneath him, "Don't- Don't hurt them! This isn't their fight. They never even knew when.." I trail thinking of when I was 9, shaking my head.
"When what? Huh? Say it!" He yells pushing his blade to my neck.
I close my eyes as I feel a tear roll off my cheek and drip onto the pavement, "When you raped me." I choke the word as he smirks proudly down at me.
The boys do know, they were there to find me when it happened, but he doesn't know that.
"How old were you?" He asks pushing the blade harder, almost puncturing my skin.
"9! Okay I was nine!" I yell infuriated that he violated me- especially at such a young age. Sure, it was still completely wrong he even raped me, but let alone when I was nine? What a dick.
He smirks, "You're still not done-"
I cut him off as I look at him, "F-Fine. Do what ever you want to me just don't let them get involved- leave them out of this!" I yell angrily at the thought of the boys or Cameron being in trouble or worse- hurt.
He looks down at me with widened eyes-shocked, "You would do that for them? Why?" His eyebrows knit.
I bite the inside of my cheek as I feel the blade start to slowly cut at my skin, "They may have hurt me plenty of times.." I breathe, "But I still love them all."
He laughs throwing his head back, "Okay, okay. You know what? Hold on,"
He holds the blade still to my neck and grabs his phone,"They don't get hurt alright? And I can do whatever I want? Deal." He says.
I bite my lip hard, feeling myself start to bleed after thinking for a moment. I breathe out slowly as I lick my own blood off my lips, "Deal." I whisper softly, to the point you could barely hear.
What am I doing? I'm going back with this twat after he's raped me I don't know how many times?
He smirks as he pulls out his phone,"Veronica? They all tied up?"
"Good.." He looks down at me smirking.
"Crash the bus and jump off, leave no trace of evidence that we were here." He says simply.
My eyes widen in horror, "YOU BASTARD-"
He pierces my throat again, this time much deeper and I feel blood start to slowly drip from my neck onto the pavement. I hiss as I feel the sticky wet substance drip off my neck.
"Great." He ends the call.
He stands me up and pushes me to the ground, again, "I really don't want you to get away from me again, dear."
He pulls out a gun and points it to me, "I'll shoot you somewhere, okay?" He smirks.
I slowly stand up, looking at him with anger burning in my eyes through my hair fallen in my face. I glance in the direction of where the bus went and feel myself wanting to break down. I'm useless in this situation. I have no control over anything. I can't do anything. I bite my lip again as I bring my gaze to the pavement, "Okay." I hear myself sob in defeat.
He smirks as he lifts his gun and aims, ready to shoot me. I squeeze my eyes shut as I hang my head down, feeling my neck sticky and wet still from the blood. Am I really giving up this easily? Am I really not going down with out a fight? This is the boys we're talking about- I have to fight, especially for my family. I reopen my eyes abruptly and bring my head up to Jake, "Wait." I speak softly.
He looks at me for a moment, waiting for me to speak. I smile as I make tears well in my eyes, "Jake.." I whisper taking a step forward. He raises an eyebrow at me as I stop walking and smile. A pedophile type smile shows on his lips. My facial expression hardens not a second later before I kick his hand holding the gun- making it fire, and making the bullet hit the pavement.
Jake yells angrily as I reach for the gun. He grabs my arm and turns me around, he punching my stomach swiftly. I grunt before I kick him again where the sun doesn't shine.
I reach the gun and point it at him, me still on the ground, "Did you see this coming?" I ask.
He slowly stands straight and I get up, still pointing the gun at him.
"You have tortured me my whole life. I'm done," I growl.
He looks at me actually worried, "You're done too." I yell firing the gun.
The bullet goes right between his eyes.
He falls back, hitting the pavement.
I look around and see a motorcycle, it belongs to a biker most likely.
I run to it and the keys are in it.
I start it up and start riding towards the tour bus, seeing it swerve left and right, while hearing the biker owner yelling at me.
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