Fun (Matt Espinosa)Dirty Fanfic

Ch.11 Carolines POV

I open my eyes. My head hurt badly. I think I got hit by something. It took me a minute to notice I was in the back of a car. I was in the trunk. I tried to move around but my wrist were taped to my ankles. "Shit I need to call matt." Then I remembered on the phone. Matt was the last person I called. I didn't even get a chance to take a look at the person in the mask. I started to cry and freak out. I didn't know WHAT was gonna happen to me...am I gonna die? Get beaten? Lose my baby? Tortured? The real question was will I ever get to see him again? The car stopped making me slide to the back. The person opened the door and slammed it. Their footsteps got closer and closer. They stopped. The trunk opened and I saw night. The figure was in a dark hoodie. He grabbed me and covered my face with a sack. I squirmed and kicked to try to get out of his grip. It didn't work. Instead he dropped me on the concrete. It was cold. He took the sack off and I looked around. It looked like something from a horror movie. The room was blue and had a banged up couch and there were chains and tools. There was a toilet and rusty sink. I looked beside me. There was a lighter and a pizza cutter. The figure put on a mask so I couldn't see his face. I scooted back as much as I can until I hit the corner. He picked up the lighter and got close to me. I felt my face get hotter and hotter as he was slowly putting the lighter closer to my cheek. It was getting hot. He burned my cheek as I screamed in pain. He punched me and shushed me to quite down. He got a rag and stuffed it in my mouth almost making me gag. He grabbed my hands and cut me loose. Here's my chance. I slapped him and pushed him away I tried to hop away but it didn't work. He grabbed my ankles making me slam onto the floor face first. Pain was all over my face. I felt liquid coming out. I rubbed my forehead there was blood. A lot of it. He grabbed me and placed me in a chair and tied a thick rope around me. It was almost hard to breathe. He blindfolded me so I can no longer see what the next thing would be. I felt a hand hit me on my cheek. It continued like that for minutes. I started to get use to it. I got punched in the gut. Oh no. I'm pregnant. But my baby hasn't formed yet I think. I started to get worried. This baby can either be Kian's or Matthew's. Then the name popped into my head. Kian. This is Kian who is doing this to me. I had one more punch on my gut until I finally manage to spit the rag out. "KIAN FUCKING STOP!" I was spitting out either blood or just spit. The person stopped and un blindfolded me. I gasped. It wasn't Kian at all. It was a girl. She had long ombré purple hair and a lot of makeup on. She had blue eyes and her skin tone was pale. She was maybe my age. "Your a pathetic little slut you know." she said grabbing a knife. I couldn't do anything but hope I won't die. "You don't deserve Matt I do. He's mine. I fucked him first." She put the knife close to my shoulders. "Heres one cut for today." she sliced the knife on my collar bone. I shot a piercing scream. She slapped me harder this time. "I told you to shut your fucking mouth." She walked away and closed the door. I herd a lock. I was hurt. Slowly bleeding to death. Matt please hurry. Before I die.