Chapter song: Keep Holding On by Avril Lavigne
(Christie's pov)
My heart fell, and I started running.
"Where do you think you're going, baby?"
Jason pulled me close to him. I screamed my lungs out, but he slapped me roughly before shoving me in his car. Drew started crying. I noticed that there were 4 other guys in the car. Someone grabbed Drew from my hold and covered my mouth. I used all my strength to get free, but they were too strong for me.
"She's a screamer. Justin made a good choice"
Jason chuckled and drove. I started to cry, hoping this was a nightmare, not real life.
"She's also a squirter. Am I right?"
He winked at me. My whole face was red from blushing and screaming. Whoever was holding me down was too strong for me.
"Go to sleep, baby. It's gonna be a long drive"
Jason smirked before something covered my mouth, making it difficult to breathe. Before I could take another breath, everything went pitch black.
(Justin's pov)
Dammit! Dammit! Fucking dammit! Shit! Motherfucking hell! I literally pounded Khalil's number in the jail phone.
"Bieber, what happened? Where are you?"
Khalil answered in alert. He must've saw the police cars at the apartment.
"I got arrested for no damn fucking reason!"
I spat angrily.
"Why?"
Khalil sounded flustered.
"Apparently I killed a guy named Nathan. It was Jason's fault. He framed me!"
I was about to explode my fucking head.
"Ooh, ok, I'll get you out, but it might last overnight"
Khalil warned.
"That's fine with me. Just get me out"
I sighed frustratedly.
"Ok"
Khalil spoke, sounding rushed.
"Christie's with you, right?"
I told her to stay with one of them. She can't stay alone in our apartment. Jason will know she's alone.
"No, was she supposed to?"
Khalil asked. My mouth went dry as my entire body froze.
"Ask the others...now"
I couldn't swallow, could barely breathe. Please tell me she's safe.
"...She's not with any of us"
Khalil sounded worried.
"Fuck"
I could hear my heart pounding through my ears, even though it was already dropped on the floor.
"Bieber, don't-"
"Find her now. Please find her"
I begged, but I didn't care. I was on the verge of breaking.
"We will"
Khalil spoke then hung up. This can't happen. Jason better stay away from my family. I hope Christie's safe. My throat felt like it was filled with broken glass. Please tell me she's ok. Please don't let anything bad happen to my baby.
(Christie's pov)
"Let me go!"
I shouted at Jason and tugged constantly on the tight grips against my arms.
"You're a feisty one"
Jason chuckled and pulled me into an old warehouse by the collar of my sweater. My hands were held behind my back by his other gang members.
"I was planning to kill you, but since you're being bad, I think I might change my plans. You know what I mean?"
He winked, making my stomach churn. I screamed only to be slapped again.
"Save the screaming for later, babe"
He smirked, then I was tied painfully to a chair.
"Comfy?"
He stroked my sensitive cheek. I moved my head away from him.
"You're so beautiful"
He moved my hair back and gripped my face tightly. I cried hardly and couldn't breathe right.
"Too bad you'll have to die"
He let go of me then lit a blunt.
"We can't forget bout little Drew over here"
Jason held Drew with one hand. I prayed that he didn't drop him.
"You and Justin can get real kinky. I've seen it"
Jason chuckled. My cheeks burned in embarrassment.
"Aw"
He continued to chuckle.
"Show me"
He put Drew down carelessly then moved about 2 inches away from my face.
"Go fuck yourself"
I glared at him.
"I'll fuck you again"
He chuckled tauntingly. I was so angry that I spit in his face. I instantly regretted it, because before I knew it, he hit me so hard that it took me a while to get back to reality.
"Watch your fucking mouth, princess"
Jason grasped my neck and hissed at me. When he let go, I was desperate for air.
"You wanna fuck? Let's fuck"
He motioned everyone to leave the room and took his shirt off.
"No, plea-"
"Too late, bitch"
He came up to me and untied me. Before I even got a chance to fight, he took my pants and shirt off and yanked down my panties. I squirmed and begged as he unzipped his pants.
"Behave, sweetheart"
He snickered and pinned me down before he shoved himself inside me. I screamed only to be kissed forcefully. He didn't put on a condom. No no no no! I struggled and tugged, begging him to stop.
"Cut it out!"
He slapped me again, making me whimper.
"Stay fucking still"
He pinned me down again and humped me. I cried and cried nonstop. I wanted Justin so bad, but I couldn't have him. I felt pleasure return, and I hated myself for it. I hated being pleasured by someone I don't even like. It's awful. Jason pounded on me, grunting to signal that he was close. I cried hard, because what if I get pregnant with his child? I felt him release into me, and I cried until I was hiccuping.
"Fuck, you're so nice, baby"
He zipped up his pants. I didn't care. I cried and cried and sobbed.
"Put your clothes back on before the others walk in"
He lit another blunt. I whimpered as I put my panties, pants, and shirt on.
"Quit your crying!"
He ordered sharply. I forced myself quiet as the others walked in. They were all too big and too strong for me. I was left on the floor to whimper and hold back sobs.
"Let's get lunch, guys, then we'll fuck some sense into this bitch"
Jason and his gang tied me so tight that I thought my hands and feet would fall off.
"Don't try anything. I know you're a tricky one"
Jason stuffed a piece of cloth in my mouth.
"Be a good girl"
He kissed my cheek before walking out of the building. The door echoed throughout the room as it fell silent. I couldn't stop crying. My body was aching, and my head pounded unbelievably. I writhed my hands and feet, hoping to get just a little loose. It was so frustrating, and I felt a cold substance drip down my hands. I hope it's not blood, but I know what blood feels like. I know it was blood. I gave up and stopped tugging. It's no use. I'm hopeless.
. . .
After what seemed like days, the door opened.
"Someone tried to escape"
Jason smirked at me, signaling to my bloodstained hands and ankles. I just glared and sniffled.
"You ready to have some fun?"
He started to untie me again and take the gag out of my mouth. The other gang members held my arms and feet from squirming, probably getting blood on their hands.
"What are you gonna do?"
I cried and used the rest of my strength to try and free myself.
"Don't be scared, babe. Twist, give me the baby"
Jason had on an evil grin as he ordered Za's brother to get Drew.
"No, please, don't hurt him. I'll do anything"
I sobbed desperately, my throat too dry to tighten up.
"Hmm, I guess we could take you instead"
He smirked as I continued to cry.
"Lay the baby on the couch"
He ordered, and Twist tossed Drew on the couch. Oh, I hope they don't hurt him.
"C'mere, sexy"
Jason tugged me to him and grabbed my waist. I bit my lip in nervousness and fear. I was shaking uncontrollably and unable to rebuild myself.
"Let's get you ready for some fun"
He grinned and gave a nod to the other 5 guys. They took hold of me and started to rip and tear my clothes off. I was helpless and crying as they took full control over me.(A/N: Cliffhanger, sorryyy😁 It's for your own good. Jk😉 Next post is on Thursday🍭)
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