Help Me Live [Jacky Vincent Fan Fiction]

Chapter 4 (Riot's POV)

I woke up in a embraced in arms that I knew did not belong to one of the girls.

At first I thought it was the guy that tried to rape me last night, so I freaked out and punched them in the face. Then I realized it was Jacky when he woke up, yelling in pain.

"Crap! I'm so sorry! I thought you were the guy from last night." I apologized while getting a rag to clean up the blood on his face. 

"It's alright. I understand." He said, wincing every time I would try to clean up the blood on his face. 

All of sudden, his curtain was pulled back and everybody was standing there with pissed off looks on their faces.

"WHAT THE THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE! WHY ARE WE UP AT...." Ronnie looked at the clock. "3:00. IN THE MORNING!" He yelled.

"Well........I accidentally punched Jacky in the face. And now he's bleeding?" I say, still trying to clean Jacky's face.

Oh. Well, keep it down, will ya? Some of us are trying to sleep." Hunter says, rubbing her eyes.

"We'll try." Jacky says, finally calming down when I cleaned the blood.

After I cleaned the blood, everybody went back to sleep and didn't wake up until about 10:00.

We were all in the living area, joking around, when Derek suddenly spoke out of nowhere.

"Not to ruin the mood, but did anybody call the police about what almost happened last night?" He sad with a sad face.

"Yeah, I did." Ryan answered. "They should be coming here sometime today to take Riot down to the station and see if she can recognize him." 

As soon as he said that, there was a knock at the door. 

"That's probably them now." Ryan continued.

"Alright. Someone answer the door while I get dressed." I said, getting up from the couch and going to to the back room.

I had slept in Jacky's shirt, so now I'm putting on what I had on for the concert.

When I got back to the living area, sure enough, the police were there.

"Are you Riot Black?" One of the police officers asked. 

I nodded.

"Miss Black, I'm going to need to take you down to the station for some questions and maybe identify the man that almost raped you." He said.

"Alright. Can I bring people? For support?" I asked the man.

He looked at his partner and they both nodded.

"I suppose." 

So Hunter, Lyra, Jacky, Ronnie, and I went down to the police station.

After some basic questions, they led me to a room with a see through wall with six men on the other side.

"When you're ready, tell us who did this." The same man from earlier said.

"I'm stuck between two and five. Can I hear them speak?" I asked.

Absolutely. Two, state your name." He said into a mic.

"Peter Nuel."

"Five, state your name."

"Drew Mon."

That's it. That's the man.

"F-f-f-five." I stuttered.

"Alright." The police man said.

"C-c-can I l-l-leave now?" I asked, still stuttering.

"Yes. I'm so sorry this happened to you. I'm officer Mandella, by the way." He said, sticking out his hand.

I just smiled.

"Alright. You can leave now if you want." Officer Mandella said.

"Thank you." I said as I turned and went through the door.

"How did it go?" Lyra asked.

They couldn't come into the room with me.

"Yeah. He was in there." I said with a sad smile on my face.

"Come on. Let's go home." Hunter said.

"Can we come? Remember we're here for a couple of days." Ronnie asked.

"Fine. Whatever. Call Derek and Ryan over too, so they don't feel lonely and left out." Lyra said.

So we went over to our apartment and Ronnie texted Ryan and Derek and told them to meet us there.

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