Their Little Lady (✓)

Chapter 24 - Getting Her Back (Bullies.)

[A/N : Guys before I get started, I am starting another book it's a
'Sal Fisher x reader x Larry Johnson' fanfiction. But I will still be adding parts to this story until it's done; so don't worry about me not continuing this story :) ]

--Narrator's POV--

All of them watched Y/N for a long time, they watched her from the moment she woke up to the moment she fell asleep, and even most of the time while she slept. Although she never knew, she was still on edge about that one night.

That night...Michael had broken into her house, he wanted to see her up close, to touch her. The other men knew that there was nothing that they could do to stop him from heading inside her home. So he slid in through the back door

'Poor thing forgot to lock it.'
Michael thought.

Later on in the night, Michael got so close to getting to touch her but the other men watched as he got so close to getting caught. And freddy did what he had to, to get her mind off of the crazed feeling she felt.

'Break the glass'
Freddy thought to himself.

So he focused a ton of anger upon her and all that anger at once? Freddy knew she wouldn't be able to handle such anger at one time. The anger made her aggressive, blinded, could only see red. So, when she placed the glass down...BOOM. It smashed into a million pieces.

Then Freddy took all that anger off of her, and he did feel terrible to make her feel so much pain. But he had to, he could hear what she was thinking. He knew that her thoughts were beginning to get closer to the thought of calling the cops. They could deal with them if it did ended up getting to that stage but, they wanted to get through the plan as quietly as possible. No police on their tails for now.

Her hand is healed now, but the slashers never knew why she came home with new cuts everyday she came back. They wanted to know where they all came from.

So after she went to bed, they watched and waited for the morning to come. For the suns light to pour over the whole town. Stu and Billy just fell asleep on the ground.

When she awoke that friday morning, she went into her bathroom and they assumed had a shower then placed on a cute little pink uniform. The only thing that would change about the men's routine is that instead of watching her walk to school, they walked with her.

Out of sight, but all in all, with her.

They walked behind trees in the forest that she always walks along side of when she leaves for her classes. Which is extremely beneficial to the men.

When Y/N finally arrived at school, they watched as she just stood infront of the main staircase looking at the building. Before a girl walked up to her, at first they thought she was her friend - but then two people walked up and stood at the main girls sides. One was a girl and the other that walked up was a boy.

The slashers got concerned as Y/N was shoved to the ground. She sat on her butt and lifted her hands to get a glance at them, they had little scraps and a bit of blood starting to seep out from the scrapes.

She attempted to get up, but not before she was shoved back down and kicked right in the gut.

The men felt a boiling rage inside of them all, a deep, boiling, rage as they stared at the picture Infront of them.

Of course Freddy just had to be torturing someone in the dream world right now. If he was there, he could have made them pay without being seen. They all agreed on staying low for the rest of the plan but Michael couldn't decrease his boiling rage.

With a couple more kicks to the gut the gang eventually left after the guy spat on her. She layed there for a moment and the men felt a twinge in their hearts. It hurt them to see her so weak and exhausted

She coughed and then slowly lifted herself up, wiping off all the dirt that was on her clothes. But as she did so she noticed a hole in her sleeve and her thigh highs. The bell rang.
She huffed and then, one leg after another, walked up the stair case holding her stomach.

Once she dissapeared inside the schools building some of the men looked at eachother with disgust and hurt in their eyes. Distgust, because of what that group did to their woman. And hurt, because of how sad and sick she looked.

Her skin was pale, her eyes had dark circles around them, with a hint of red puffyness. She walked with a weak limp and she dragged her body so slowly - as if...she could barely stand to begin with.

How could they have been so blind?

Someone needs to take care of her. To- help her.

As a matter of fact....

They'll take care of her.

They'll help her.
And Michael was going to start by breaking each and everyone of that groups goddamn bones.