Unexpected you

Chapter 48

SHAWN! .....NO! I cry out loud as I fall to my knees. Get the fuck up Cheyenne. You know you ain't going down without my help. Oh no, baby. When you hit that floor, it will be because I put you there. Shawn says. As he lifts me up by the shoulders. When are you going to learn huh? He asks and follows his question with an eerie laugh. He begins to run his hand through my hair, and the side of my face, and his cold fingers make me jerk. They feel like frozen metal on my skin.

Look at me! He demands while staring straight into my eyes. His eyes are piercing, and I can almost see the red flames of anger taking over his pupils. I close my eyes as tightly as I could, and turn my head away. I didn't want to look into those sick eyes. Oh C'mon baby—why are you acting this way? Don't you want to look at me? Because I sure as hell want to look at you. Especially when you're looking so damn good these days. And I must admit, I'm fucking intrigued by this new you. He adds.

I feel so afraid, and I don't want to see what they have planned for Lucas, so I turn my face to look away. Suddenly, Shawn grabs a fistful of my hair, and turns my head back around so that I'm facing my love. You knew Cheyenne was my girl! I've told all you motherfuckers over and over again, that this one was off limits! But no.... you had to scoop in there and take what wasn't yours. What the fuck Lucas! I thought you were my boy. I'm not! And I will never be friends with someone like you. Your just a piece of shit who will never be worth my time! Lucas yells as he continues to loosen himself from the tight grip the two unrecognizable men have on him. I'd be careful about my choice of words if I were you. They will have serious consequences. Shawn says in a calm tone.

I begin to sob, loud and hard. This is all my fault. Lucas doesn't deserve this, and now, he's tangled up in all of this mess because I wouldn't leave him alone.

It was all me— not him! I yell. Lucas looks at me and begins to nod his head, as if to say, stop talking. You've done enough to her Shawn. Let her go and deal with me. He demands. Oh wow—well will you look at that. Looks like you went and got yourself a night and shining armor, huh Cheyenne. I would think twice before fighting for this girl. She's no good! She's boring and a little on the small side, if you know what I mean. Shawn teases as he grabs onto my ass. I tense up and try to pull away, but I can't. His grip is too tight.

I know she really isn't much to look at, but she's mine. Shawn says as he caresses my cheek. Fuck you Shawn! She's too good for you and you don't deserve her! Lucas claps back. And if you're smart, you'll let her go—Now! Because I fucking swear, if you lay another hand on her, you will fucking pay for it!

If I'm no good as you say, then why can't you just leave me alone? Why can't you just go and find yourself the perfect girl? Why can't you just let me be? I shout. Interrupting the back and forth between Lucas and Shawn. Because you belong to me, and it'll never be over between us! This secret bullshit between you and Lucas is over! You've had enough time to behave like a slut, and now you're coming back home with me.

I'm not going anywhere with you Shawn! I say as bravely as I can. What the hell are you thinking, Cheyenne? That I'm just going to allow you to walk around with Lucas and my daughter as if the three of you were one big happy family? You really must be out of your stupid mind if you think that! At his words, I realize that I will probably never ever escape Shawn, and I suddenly, I find myself wishing for the worst. Just kill me already. I think to myself. Feeling a little guilty about my thoughts, but knowing that I will most likely not make it through another beating. My side hasn't stopped hurting since yesterday, and my right eye is still blurry.

Shawn digs into his pocket and pulls out a three finger ring. I'm getting quite bored now—let's pick this up a notch. Jason!.... Steve! Shawn suddenly yells out. Wait—What? I look around, trying to convince myself that I heard wrong. I couldn't possibly have heard Shawn calling out for Jason and Steve. Did I? I look over at Lucas, and I can see that he's just as confused as I am.