We were all sitting around the house drinking and having fun when Jason started approaching me. He has really nice features, blond hair and blue eyes. If I had to choose the hottest guy from the gang it would probably be Sean. He has a black quiff and green eyes, he's like the "bad boy" of the group. Jebron has shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. Buck has a buzz cut and brown eyes. I'm not really a fan of buzz cuts, but my opinion doesn't count considering they don't like me very much. There's also Stokes, he's like a copy of Caleb from Pretty Little Liars. I love that show, but I only get to watch it if I'm a good girl. Since I don't willingly do things for them I'm really behind on it.
They're all strong , like muscles and stuff, but Stokes is ripped and big so he does all the dirty work. Most of my injuries are from him. There are some days where I'll be left alone, but I have to beg and make deals for that to happen.
Jason interrupted my thoughts by saying, "Hey babe."
I rolled my eyes at him.
"Don't roll your eyes at me." He barked.
Obviously right when I upset him he goes from drunk and flirty to bitchy dick.
"Please not tonight," I begged.
"But I'm so in the mood baby."
"Yeah, but I'm not and you know- it's the time of the month......"
He grabbed my wrists, "You already used that excuse last week! Come onnn just for 5 minutes."
I really hate when he starts acting like this. He still didn't let go of me and dragged me to his room slamming the door behind us. "You know I won't take no for an answer, so why don't you just fucking listen to me and no one will get hurt."
I stood there avoiding his eyes. His mouth made its way to my neck and he started kissing it.
"Jason please stop," I tried pulling away and then I felt his hands strike my cheek leaving a subtle mark, compared to the usual ones.
"Shut up Scarlett."
He started to pull my shirt off and I stepped away. He shoved me against the wall making me fall to the floor.
"Let's try this one more time." He stated getting impatient. He came towards me again lifting my shirt. I was too tired to reject it, so I let him take it off. He whispered "good girl" against my cheek and started kissing me all over. He pushed me onto his bed while unbuckling his pants.
"No. Jason. Please. No." My eyes became watery.
"I'm only asking for 5 minutes Scar. That's it. Just close your eyes and it'll be over. Well, in 5 minutes." He chuckled to himself. I don't know how he found that funny. All of this amuses him and it hurts me, but he doesn't care about me. I left all the control to Jason, not wanting to get him more angry.
At least 3 minutes later we were both completely naked and Jason was on top of me thrusting himself in and out. This isn't the first he's done this. Sadly, I didn't lose my virginity to someone special. I lost it to this jerk. He started kissing me all over my body. I whimpered quietly and Jason hushed me by kissing my mouth.
"Jason can we stop now? I really want to go to bed."
"Only if you'll sleep here."
"No, please let me go." I cried.
"Then you'll have to wait." He pushed hard and this time I let out a loud cry. He didn't react.
20 minutes later I was showered and in bed crying myself to sleep. I fell asleep like this every night.
Right before I drifted off my door squeaked open. A second later another body weighed down on my bed.
"Jason go away. I'm done." I tried to hide that I've been crying.
"It's me Scar," A familiar voice replied.
"Oh. Sorry."
He scooted right behind me wrapping his arms around my sideways body.
"Sean please don't. I need space."
"Okay, but I'm staying here until the morning to keep you away from everyone else, so that you're safe."
Sean's the only nice one. He tries to keep me safe. He's my favorite. I started sobbing and changed my mind, wanting to feel his warmth against my body.
"Come here." He whispered.
I turned around and snuggled into him. He kissed my forehead and said, "Scar there's something I need to tell you."
I nodded my head to let him know he should continue.
"Umm that night that you killed your dad, what we told you isn't what really happened." I looked up at him in confusion and he went on to explain, "You hurt him, but you didn't kill him, like we said. He was gonna kill you. He had a gun held to your head. When you hit him with the metal rod it was in self defense and that didn't even kill him, but Jason shot him after that. Scar it wasn't you."
The information slowly processed and my first reaction was anger. I was angry that I had been lied to, angry that I was made to think that I had killed my father. Yes, he was addicted to drugs and alcohol, yes he hit me, but he was still my father. All this time I thought I had killed him, but it wasn't me. My next reaction was relief. The only reason I was in this hell hole was because Jason was blackmailing me to stay with the threat of going to the police telling them what I did. Now I could leave. I would get out of here. Sean was looking at me nervously waiting to see what I had to say. I cracked a smile, "Thanks for telling me Sean." He smiled back at me guilt swimming in his eyes. I let myself relax in Sean's embrace slowly drifting off.
The next morning when I woke up Sean was gone and the house sounded empty. I excitedly walked into the living room hoping to find the house vacant, but of course not. Jebron was home. He wasn't the worst, but he definitely wasn't nice. I was able to tell he was in a bad mood already when he said, "Hey, they made me stay and babysit you so don't give me any shit." I nodded and sat down on the couch. "Go make me food you bitch. Women belong in the kitchen."
"Sexist." I muttered.
"What did you call me?" He roared.
I sighed,ignoring him and making my way to the kitchen. I prepared a sandwich quickly then went back giving it to him. We sat in silence for a few hours. It was boring, but at least he was leaving me alone. We heard the rest of the boys coming back. I knew they weren't sober from the way they were walking and talking. Jason sloppily threw Jebron a 12 pack. Buck walked over to me squeezing my ass. I tensed up and excused myself. I told the boys I needed some air and went out to the porch, they were too drunk to care.
Once I was outside I realized something, this was my chance. I could go. So I did. I ran. I kept on running ignoring the people around me. Ignoring the fact that I had nothing with me. No clothes, food, money,nothing. I just kept on going. I did a few odd jobs here and there making a small bit of money which was enough for food and buses. I lived on the streets for a while until I made my way to a small area in Georgia made for people like me. Searching for a small safe hard to find place to live. I somehow came up with the money and made a down payment on a cabin. I got myself a job in a clothing store and even made a few friends.
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Nobody's Home
FanfictionI realized this was my chance. I could go. So I did. I ran. I kept on running ignoring the people around me. Ignoring the fact that I had nothing with me. No clothes, food, money.Nothing.