Broken. ↠ An Outsiders FanFic || on hold

02|| Someone Help Me Please!

*Previously*
This was an actual good day for me. But I'm still that broken girl in the beginning. The girl that can't be fixed. Even though I'm still that girl, I could at least have a little fun and stay at Aria's house until 11pm, right?

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Or so I thought.....

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Aria offered me a ride home, but I declined instantly, insisting that I needed more exercise. We argued about that for at least a good full ten minutes. She finally gave in, letting me go my own way.

I hugged her, thanking her for the amazing day we had. We said our goodbyes and went our own separate ways.

My house wasn't that far away from her's. It was like a 10 minute walk, depending on how fast you walk. For me, it is pretty much a 9 minute walk because I'm kind of a speed walker. Not to brag or anything.

I started to speed walk when Amanda first started bullying me, because you know you don't want her to beat you up before you get home. So, I decided to speed walk or if necessary, run, to get home.

I was walking, without the care in the world. My face was held high, and strong. Then, it hit me. Socs. Greasers. Jumping. WOW HOW COULD I FORGET! WOW ALLISON!

Shit!

I'm not a Soc nor Greaser, per say. I don't have that much money to be considered a Soc, and I don't have no money or less money to be considered a Greaser. So I guess I'm in the middle. From the Middle Class, per say.

Being stuck in the middle isn't really considered being lucky. I mean sure Socs and Greasers have some sort of rivalry, but we middle classers are kinda of stuck in the middle of their problems. So we are blamed, sort of, for their issues, because well we don't pick sides. We try to stay out of their problems but we somehow instead get stuck in it instead. Some Socs and Greasers agree on not liking us, because it was well Amanda's fault. Amanda convinced both sides that they should blame the middle class for their problems, when it's actually the Socs fault for jumping Greasers and being nasty to them, and the Greasers fault for deciding to get into much trouble. Don't get mad at me for saying those things, because well it my opinion and well The Amanda Part is actually true. She did this because I'm in the middle class, and wanted me to be blamed for their problems. Oh well.

Aria on the other hand is a Greaser. She was once a Soc, but her dad lost his job and they pretty much became poor and moved to the greaser side of town. But if you ever meet Aria or her parents you would never think once that she was once a soc nor that she's a greaser. I have nothing against greasers or socs, to be completely honest. It's just they aren't my friends nor do they like me, remember, *cough cough* Amanda. Only Aria is friends with me.

Okay enough about that. Let's get back on track.

I was about 5 minutes away, when I felt a car trailing behind me. No, No, No. Not now.

I wanted to make a run for it right there and then, but I couldn't, and I don't know why. I picked up my pace instead trying to get home faster. As i quickened my pace the car quickened its pace as well. I kept quickening my pace until I finally full out ran. But it was no use, the car was faster. The car parked right next to me. Five boys stumbled out of the car, obviously drunk.

"What is a pretty girl like you walking all alone?" One of boys slurred.

"Walking home, obviously." I respond, pissed off.

"Why don't you come with us, baby? You know you want to." The other boys says, smirking.

"No. I'm not your baby. And I can go home myself. Now go away" I said, impatiently.

"What did you say?"

"I. Said. Go. Away. You. Bastards."

"Get her!" They all screamed.

They form a circle around me. One of the boys pushed me over, causing me to hit head really hard on the pavement. I whimpered in pain. He pins me down, and holds a blade to my neck while the other boy tries to unbutton my jeans.

No! I thought. They're gonna try to rape me as well as killing me. Tears well up in my eyes.

"Help!" I scream

"Shut up, stupid broad!" The boy pinning me down says.

"Someone, Help Me Please!" I scream, disobeying his orders.

"Someone, shut her up! Shut her up now!"

One of the boys takes a cloth and shoved it in my mouth. I scream into the cloth, trying to breath. No no! I can't die, nor get raped. Why me? Why does my life keep getting worse? I'm broken ENOUGH!

The boy struggles to take my pants of. I keep kicking him trying to kick him off me.

I, then did something unbelievable, I kick him where the sun don't shine. He rolls over, crying in pain. His friend then takes his place for pinning me down, while his friends try to rip my clothes off. I scream into the cloth, again, not wanting to lose this battle.

"Since your being very difficult, sweetheart, we just, well have to kill you, won't we?" The boy on me smirks.

He takes the blade and places it out my face.

"Where should I start?"

He then picks up my head and smacks it on the ground, causing increase pain in my head.

"SOMEONE, HELP ME PLEASE!" I scream once again, into the cloth.

"Shut up!"

Then I feel an increasing pain on my cheek! He just smacked me!

His friends start kicking me in the side. I keep screaming, and screaming, trying to get someone to hear me.

Then I felt the knife penetrate my arm. I scream in pain, because of how much pain I'm in.

"Someone help me, please!" I scream into the cloth.

"I said shut your trap, you stupid broad." He says, slapping me again.

His friends repeat what they did before, kicking me, hitting me, punching me, ect.

I scream once again, for the last time before I give up being saved.

All the sudden the boys, who were beating me up, rushed off of me, running to their car. I heard yelling and screaming.

"Go back to your own territory! This is OUR territory not yours!"

The car rushed off, with a full amount of speed. Man, they should get arrested for abuse and speeding.

Then a group of boys come towards me, surrounding me.

"Is she okay?" One of the boys asks the other one.

"I don't know she looks badly beaten."

"Are you okay?" A familiar voice asks.

I don't answer. Right now, I don't have the strength to say or do anything.

The last thing I saw was these beautiful blue eyes, and then everything went overwhelmingly black.

HOW WAS CHAPTER TWO? WOW THOSE SOCS NEED TO STOP JUMPING PEOPLE. WHO DO YOU THINK SHE SAW BEFORE PASSING OUT? WHO SAVED HER? WAS ARIA WITH THE BOYS? SO MANY QUESTIONS. WELL WE WILL FIND OUT IN CHAPTER THREE!

STAY GOLD,
EMMA