Oblivion

4

Alessia
When Adrian unzipped my dress, it sent several shivers down my spine. I felt his rough fingers trace down my back. My dress falls to the floor, leaving me just in my bra and underwear. I hear Adrian silently back away, nearing the door. I turn around, "Before you leave, why did you kiss me?" I ask, crossing my arms.

Adrian looks up, into my eyes, "Sometimes, there's just things we have to do, and we don't know why." Adrian finishes, exiting the bathroom and shutting the door.

I turn on the faucet to start a shower. I step into it, the hot water beating on my back, putting me at ease. There's only mens soap in here, just lovely. As I put the three in one shampoo throughout my hair and lather my body, I hear somebody in my room. I quickly rinse my hair and body off, getting rid of what soap is left on my body.

I turn the faucet off, stepping out of the shower, wrapping a warm towel around my body. I quietly open the door, just enough to peek through. I see a tall guy, blondish hair, and what seems to be blue eyes. He looks to me through the crack of the door, and I quickly shut it. I sit down against the door, as I watch the door handle move repeatedly. I cover my mouth, tears streaming down my face. I didn't want this life. Why am I here? I want to run away, run away from it all.

The door begins to bulge out, trying to open. My body weight is no longer enough to stop whoever it is.

"Slain! What are you doing?" I hear a voice.

"Dude, I want to see the girl! If Adrian won't fuck her, hell I will! Sharing is caring after all." I hear the voice closest to the door respond.

"Slain just fucking leave, you are so twisted in the head! You'll be lucky if I don't tell Adrian! This is now his fiancé after all!" I hear the voice farther away yell.

I hear footsteps walking away from the door. Finally it opens, revealing a different guy, "I'm Mario, that was Slain, but don't worry, he's gonna be in big trouble soon." Mario says, holding out his hand to help me up. I get up, readjusting my towel.

I go over and sit on my bed, to see Adrian walk in, "Mario! I said to leave the girl alone!" He growls, Mario rolls his eyes, "Chill, Slain thought it'd be okay to come see her and want to fuck her." Mario responds. Adrian's eyes go wide, "That fucker, I've had it." Adrian growls again, exiting the room.

I get up to stop him, but Mario puts his hand on my shoulder pushing me back to sitting on the bed, "Don't, Slain has been on his last leg being here for a while." Mario responds, not even looking at me. We sit in silence until Adrian returns, his knuckles slightly bloody. "He's gone, like he should be." Adrian sighs. Adrian sits next to me, Mario nods, leaving the room.

I take his hands in mine, wiping the blood from them, "Let's get you cleaned up." I say, leading Adrian to the bathroom.

Adrian sits on the toilet, waiting for me to gather what I need to help him. We sit in silence as I do what I need to do with his knuckles. After pouring hydrogen peroxide on them, and dabbing it with a damp cloth, I bandage them. Ever so carefully, wrapping the bandage around his hand. Adrian would look up at my eyes, occasionally. As I was doing this, I took in the details of his hands, large, rough, veiny, tons of callouses.

I set the bandage down on the counter behind me, "And you are as good as new." I smile. Adrian retracts his hands from mine, "Thank you." He thanks, getting up, ready to leave, "We have a party tomorrow, hosted by no other than my parents, I expect you'll be ready and going by then." Adrian informs me.

Left alone in the bathroom, I sit on the toilet, letting out a sigh. I can't believe this is my life now. I don't know what to do.