It's the end... (kidnapping story)

Chapter 3

Alice's POV:
I begin to panic more and more as I cling to the gate and try to pull myself over it, it's not working.NO!
Before I can even get over the gate one of their greasy hands rips me off it and throws me on the ground, I land on my leg and let out a scream of pain. No one would even hear me, it's getting dark, it basically feels like a ghost town right now.
One of the men pulls me up by my hoodie and pushes me against a wall in violent thrusting motion, He holds my hands against the wall and squeezes my cheeks together before aggressively crashing his lips onto mine, I feel a tear escape my eye as I scream into his mouth, Trying desperately to fight him off, he's way too strong, and I'm so fragile, there's no way I can...
All of a sudden he pulls away and slaps me across the face, I want to soothe the pain but he's still holding my hands in place so I do the only thing I can think of.
I kick him in the junk again. This doesn't make him too happy because he stumbles backwards and glares at me. I take my opportunity and run away back to the door but someone's locked it... Fuck. I bang away at the door with all my force, and scream out crying. I think I hear someone coming but before I can bang away again, one of the men drag me away from the door, I scream and fight trying to break out of his grip but they are all so strong.

I freeze, unable to do anything when I realize one of them is pushing me onto the ground and trying to rip my red fleece shirt open, I try to scream but am silenced as he covers my mouth and smirks at me. His friends gather around observing, laughing, cheering. It's then that I realize exactly what's happening...
They're trying to rape me!

Gerard's POV
I swear I heard something outside but it must've been my imagination, I pack up my bag and unlock the door to the car park, what I see disgusts me.
A group of tall guys all in black coats are trying to get on top of a girl, without thinking about it I immediately shut the door take out my hand gun and shout at them.
"Hey, get off her, stop right now!" I don't care if I sounded too sure of myself, that girl was in trouble.
The group instantly pulled the girl up by her hair and threw her against the brick wall, she slumped down clearly unconscious.
They all laughed and fist bumped.
"Who says pretty boy" I hear one of them taunt.
I load my gun and aim directly for the son of a bitch that threw the girl.
"Don't think I won't do it" I warn pulling the trigger.
The guys all back away and get closer to the fence, probably about to climb it. The guy Who was trying to get his way with the girl still stood there and I had yet to scare them.
I directed the gun at him and without thinking I shot him, headshot.
That guy really pissed me off anyway... So fucking arrogent.
They all rushed to get over the gate and one by one each of them made it over.
I shouted at them but they probaly didn't hear me.
I look over at the girl and rush to her side, she's still breathing, her shirt is ripped open exposing some graze marks on her chest her bra is of coarse unhooked.
She has bruises on her legs and a scratch on her thigh, she's only wearing underwear. A tear falls from my eye and onto her cheek when I think about what they could've done to her.
I move her jet black bangs from her face and see a large red handprint on her cheek, I run the back of my hand over it lightly and rest her head on my lap. Her hair has dirt in it and her face has dirt on it as well, I notice she's got really pale skin and looks like she hasn't eaten in days.
When I look around the dark parking lot I find her shopping bags from... Hot topic! This is one cool chick. I also see her tattered hoodie which they ripped off her so I take her head off my lap and go over to get her things. She's still not waking up so I wrap her in my oversized black jacket and pick her up bridel style.
She looks so peaceful yet troubled...