Can We Be Fixed?

Chapter 7- I said Stop!

I woke up feeling dizzy and light headed, I walked over to my sorry excuse for a bathroom and drank water from the tap before washing my face

I could hear music booming from downstairs so Simon must have his friends over again

I looked at the alarm clock next to the small bedside table it said 1:30

Shit, I thought I missed school

I decided it was too late to go to school so I got ready, I chose a denim skirt and a cute white top complete with air forces and a small bag that had my phone that I had stolen back from Simon, and some bits and bobs I decided to put in

I walked down the stairs praying no one would look at me and I could leave the house peacefully

"Hey pretty girl, where do you think your going" a man slurred next to me, I could feel my skin crawling with disgust as I felt his nails dig into my skin pulling me close to him

I shoved him away and walked into the lounge room to see Simon walking around dancing to the vile music playing on the speaker and sloppily drinking the drinks in his hands

Most of it spilt onto the couches and floor, sighing I moved past him to get to the door but he blocked me

"There you are, I was wondering when you would stop hiiiidinng and come and meet my friiiendss" he slurred most of his words not making sense

I held my breath as he moved closer to me looking at me with pure lust

I felt like vomiting, I moved away from the door eager to put distance between us but he kept moving closer

His hands suddenly landed on my hips and slowly moved there way down

I cried out in shock and tried to move away but he pushed me into the door, the handle digging into my back as he began licking my neck

"Stop, Stop, please" I cried terrified of what would happen if he wouldn't listen

Sighing he slapped my but, before pulling back

"Such a slut, you know what you need is a good fuck to make you behave" He cooed in my ear

I shivered with disgust as he latched his hand on my wrist and pulled me to the lounge towards his friends

There was about 4 of them all on the couch, others were around the house partying,

They all looked up and I saw a couple lick there lips, they all were around 40 years old but they looked crazy, almost all of them drunk as hell

I tried to step back by Simon pushed me closer

"Guys this is Talia, were going to teach her a lesson, isn't that right" he slurred

I tried to pull my hand away from him but he gripped onto my wrist harder making me cry out in pain

A greasy looking man suddenly stood up from the couch and walked towards me "such a pretty little thing" he said grinning I could see several teeth rotting and yellow

I kept trying to run but by now the man who Simon called Tom had pulled me onto the couch and forced me to sit on his lap

I began screaming and begging him to let me go, But he just began to kiss my neck and moved me so I was on the side of his leg

He began to move his hand up my thighs and I was a sobbing mess at that point

"No, please someone help me, Stop please I beg you" I screamed