The Neighbor

Chapter Three: MICHAEL!

It was a warm night in California. Bernice and Jubalee were walking back home from a program that was held at Jubalee's school. They were both dressed in matching pink dresses, except for Jubalee's dress was thigh length. Bernice's stopped at her ankles. She didn't wear her legs out much because of a few insecurities about the scars and burns on her leg from a car accident some years ago. "Wasn't that awesome JJ?! I never knew our school had so many fine ass boys!" She clapped. Jubalee laughed. "Girl yes, and they were checking us out too! One especially Terrell..." JJ giggled. Bernice gasped. "Was that the one who in the white and gold? Oh my gosh! His homeboy asked for my number!" Bernice laughed. Then, as they walked past a dark ally, a trash can fell over behind them. Bernice grabbed JJ and they both turned around quickly in fear. "Oh shit...that probably was a fucking hungry ass cat." Jubalee fussed.

Bernice let go of her and they started back talking. "Did you see Michael's brothers though? Oh my god, they looked amazing in their little bedazzled all black suits! I wonder why Michael wasn't dressed up? Anyway... The women and girls were asking for their autographs!" Bernice clapped. "I was like...near Jermaine every chance I got! He is just yes!" Jubalee giggled. "I would've been near Michael all night if he wasn't such an ass." Jubalee fussed, getting a bit teary eyed. Bernice looked over at her and put her hands on her hips. "Michael apologized  Jubes. Not only that, he freakin' saved us like two days ago from those dickheads!" Bernice fussed. Jubalee sighed. "He did that shit outta guilt I bet. He'll probably never do that again." Jubalee replied. Bernice shook her head "Hopefully, we won't get into any shit that he has to save us from though!" Bernice said. Then, they heard a voice call from behind them. "Spoke too soon baby..." Bernice turned around out of pure fear and so did Jubalee. It was Chris. They girls instantly tried to run away, but the rest of Chris's gang was infront of them and caught them. "HELP!!! HELP!!!LET US GO DAMMIT! WHAT THE HELL IS..." Bernice screamed, but her scream was cut off by Tyrone's palm as he squeezed her face to shut her up. He put a knife to her throat and followed behind Chris. Chris  grabbed Jubalee and threw her in the back of his car along with Bernice.

"What are you doing Chris?! Please let us go! I beg you, I'll do whatever you want!" Bernice screamed in tears. You could tell she was scared as hell because crying wasn't her thing. Jubalee tried to jump out of the car, but the door was locked. Tyrone laughed. "It's too late now Bernice to give it up voluntarily babygirl... we're just gonna have to take it from you now." He said with a weird laugh. Chris and the gang drove back towards the school to a warehouse. "Get em' out of here y'all hurry up!" Chris fussed. Tyrone picked Bernice up and she suddenly fell limp. Tyrone had purposely applied a huge amount of pressure on a pressure point in her neck, causing her to passout. "BERNICE!? WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HER?!" Jubalee screamed. Chris laughed and slapped her. "SHUT THE HELL UP BEFORE I SHUT YOU UP FOR GOOD!" He exclaimed. Jubalee got quiet and he picked her up out of the car.

When they got into the warehouse, Bernice was still passed out, but she was on a bed. A huge bed. Her left arm was tied to the headboard, and her right hand was hancuffed, but it wasnt cuffed to anything. Jubalee began to cry and plead, but her cries were ignored. He threw her on the bed and open the other cuff that was attached to Bernice's right wrist, then he tied er other arm to the headboard. Bernice woke up and screamed. Tyrone and another member of the gang slapped her to shut her back up. Jubalee closed her eyes until she heard a loud rip. She looked over at Bernice and gasped. They had ripped her dress off and she was left in her underwear. "Please Chris, please...don't do this to us please!" She cried. Chris didn't listen, him and his squad laughed as he ripped he dress off and glared at her body. "I'm about to tear you apart Jubalee...you too Bernice...you should've let me and the gang have what we wanted. You've know us long enough to know that we don't take 'No' for a fucking answer!" He fussed as he rubbed Jubalee through her panties. "Please stop, I don't want to do this! Not like this! Please, let us go and we'll pay you back!" Jubalee begged. Bernice just laid there with a somber look of hopelessness on her face as she say Tyrone and Chris rub the growing bulge through their pants. "Look at you! The two of you are SICK! The sorrow of two innocent girls is turning you on! I hope you burn in hell!" Bernice cried loudly. Tyrone leaned down and kissed her lips, she tried to fight him off, but he held her face tightly so she couldn't move. Chris then climbed between Jubalee's legs and Tyrone did the same to Bernice.