Mine, Yours, And Ours [BXB] (18+) |DISCONTINUED|

Chapter VI-Mine

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Warning: Sexual harassment (such as unwanted and unconsentual kissing and inappropriate touching). Viewer discretion advised. Please proceed with caution, and feel free to stop at any point if you begin to feel uncomfortable and/or triggered. Thank you.

Crow: I say this literally every single chapter but yet again, my apologies for any spelling errors. Hope you enjoy this chapter. Stay hydrated!
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I'm unsure as to how long we all stayed like that, surrounding by warmth and embraces. It could've been seconds. Minutes. Hours. All I knew was that it felt like part of me was slowly melting, like fog just as the rays of sunshine break through the dense clouds. The ominous darkness that haunted me for three years finnaly fading away, no evidence whatsoever to entertain the notion that it had ever been. The way it should be.

Eventually, all must come to an end. So the six Jocks eventually broke away from the strange embrace, eyes glassy with barely disguised tears. They were all trembling slightly, regarding me with pity in their eyes. Eventually the bell rang, cutting through silent air like a hot knife to butter. We all started slightly at the sudden noise, frayed nerves making us jumpy and skittish. Just as I went to leave the classroom, a warm hand to my shoulder stopped me. I turned, only to be met with Jay. He quickly dropped his hands to his sides, seemingly unsure as to what to do with them now.
"I know that these probably sound like empty words, but...I'm so so so, sorry that you had to go through all of that. But we won't let Crayne so much as look at you. Got it? You're not alone in this."
I nodded slowly, blinking back grateful tears. The warm smile that Jay gave me melted my heart and I looked away, feeling my cheeks heat up slightly. Braden glanced back at us, and upon seeing my expression he raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled teasing humour. I halfheartedly glared at him, whilst Jay rolled his stunning golden eyes, smiling silently to himself, amused. So, the seven of us walked out of the empty classroom, laughing quietly together as we all walked to our next classes.

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It was the day after the incident with Crayne and I was standing in front of my locker, looking for my science text books which was the period that I had next. I place my gloved hand on the spine of the book, my thoughts wandering nervously.
We still had a good half-hour before the first period started, and the six Jocks were yet to arrive at the school. If I ran into Crayne in the hallway, I would be forced to deal with him alone. Not something I fancied doing. Ever.
Hopefully I would be able to get to class early, undisturbed, but so far luck had not been on my side. I grabbed my text books hurriedly, frightened of seeing Crayne.
I speed walked to class, my gloved fingers tightening their hold of the school books, which sat against my chest. My eyes darted around the vacant hallways, feeling jumpy from all the obnormal, deafening silence. I finnaly reached the class, pushing open the surprisingly unlocked door only to be met with an empty room.
I stood in the doorway, unsure whether or not it was against school rules to be in th class before the teacher had arrived. Surely not...right?
A huge, rough hand landing on my shoulder, jarring me from my musings. I jumped, my nerves tingling with dread. Hot breath was felt against my cheeks and jawline, and a deep, corrupted chuckle sounded in my ear. Fuck!
"Little bunny...I missed you..." Murmured the low voice in my ear, sending me chills down my spine as if someone were trailing their icy fingers down my back, lacing my body with cold shivvers of dread. Crayne slung his huge arm around my tense shoulders, making it difficult to move.
"C-Crayne...f-fuck off." I hissed at him over my shoulder, hating how my voice shook with fear.
He chuckled again, his lips brushing softly against my ear. Suddenly, he pushed me into the empty classroom and slammed me forcefully into the wall. I gasped in pain as I felt my back brutally hit the very much solid wall, sending tingles of searing pain down my spine. Deffinetly going to leave multiple bad bruises...shit.
After shutting the door quickly, Crayne loomed over me ominously, his black eyes glittering with lust. Using one huge hand he pinned my arms above my head, his iron grasp no doubt throughly bruising my wrists. He slammed his lips onto mine, forcing his tongue roughly deep into my mouth. I struggled against his strong grasp, to no prevail. Tears of pain and panic made my vision swim as I gasped for breath. He forced his tongue somehow even deeper into my throat, almost making me choke and gag. His hand that had previously been in my hair now lowered to inside my shirt, squeezing and tracing my abs. His nails dug into my skin, leaving me with painful bloody marks and bruises. I fought back a sob as his hand gradually lowered ever further, much to my horror. Tongue against flesh. Tears. Pain. Disgusting pleasure-

STOP!

Stop no-

no-

Stop

Stop

Stop

FUCKING STOP RIGHT NOW

The door of the classroom banged open, but tears obscured my vision. I heard yelling and loud swearing until I felt Crayne finnaly drop my arms. I collapsed to the floor of the class, my body aching with pain. Footsteps. Then I felt someone gently pull me into their lap. The person pulled me into a tight hug and I nuzzled my face into the warm crook of their neck. I felt the person silently run their fingers through my hair soothingly. They whispered calming words to me, words that I couldn't hear. I felt my tense body subconsciously relax, sinking into the comforting embrace. I wondered silently who this person was. They smelled of warm, melting chocolate. A beautiful, soothing smell. My body drooped with exhaustion, frayed nerves making me feel tired. I closed my weary eyes, feeling the person rub relaxing circles into my back. Then, I fell asleep.

Crow: *Le Gasp* What's this?? Maybe a second option for a love interest? But who could this mystery person be?? We know it isn't Jay, because he smells of Lavender! My apologies for such the short chapter, I considered continuing the chapter from here but I decided against because...you'll see. Anyhow, hope you enjoyed this monstrosity of a chapter! I'm such an evil author...

...also we might be getting a new POV soon...?

Word count: 1130