Chapter 28 - From bad to good

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We burst down the door, finding something even more horrible than what i could hear. Something so horrific that i couldn't imagine or explain. Luke hovering over Taylor with his penis hanging out that was landed inside Taylor's mouth. Taylor trying to breath but Luke's big penis was blocking her airways. Me and Bertie stayed quiet because we're both shocked of what we saw. Taylor's tights and underwear was down to her ankles, top was half exposed showing her bra and breasts, and her hands were tied behind her back so she couldn't move. Luke was exposed, naked. She layed flat on the bed, chocking, probably near to death. 

"GET OFF HER!" Bertie shouted as loud as he could. Luke looked back at us in shock. Bertie ran over there shoving naked Luke off Taylor, making her even more exposed, showing her privates. I ran to Taylor to get her untied, underwear and tights back on and pulled her top back down.  

"We need to get Luke out of here" I said to Taylor. She pointed behind me in shock. I turned my head to look behind me, i saw Bertie and Luke having a punch fest. 

"I beated you once, i think i can beat you again" Luke said before Bertie beat the shit out of him. Punch, punch punch. I looked back at Taylor. 

"Oh my god, this can not happen" I said in shock. 

"Just get a fuckin' phone" She said crying her eyes out. 

"Right..sorry!" I said running as fast as i could downstairs to get the house phone. My legs started hurting from the running, getting tired every step. When i finally reached the house phone, i called the number '999'. Ring, ring, ring, ring. "Come on, pick up" I said to myself. 

"Hello this is 999, please state your emergancy" A police women answered. 

"Hello, i'm here to state a rapist on the loose called Luke Brooks, he has made his way in my house! He is the on the 'most wanted' list and he is stalking me, he is in my house right now and he raped my best friend called Taylor Ramford. My other friend called Bertie Gilbert is having a fight with him now and i want you to come as soon as possible" I panicked. 

"Miss, i want you to calm down, what is your address?" She asked. 

"12 Charleston Lane, Altrincham! I want you to come here as fa-" I answered before someone interrupted me. 

"Who are you calling?" I heard behind me. I looked over my shoulder, i saw Luke standing there, alone. Where was Taylor? Where was Bertie? I backed up as fast as i could. "Where are you going?"  

"Stay away.." I said still backing away until a couch blocked my way. 

"First, i can't have you, so now i can't have Taylor? What am i supposed to do with my life?" He asked rudely, still coming towards me. 

"How about go through the wardrobe, into Narnia, and never come back?" I responded in a funny way. 

"How about fuck off?" Luke said. "I'm warning you," Luke starts to get a little sharp dagger out from his pocket, "if you don't shut the fuck up, i will take this knife and scrape it down Taylor's throat" He threatened. 

"Just like your dick did?" I joked. 

"Do you think i'm joking? I will go and do it now if you don't shut the fuck up" He said. 

"You don't have the balls" I said. 

"Er, yes i do, ask Taylor" He winked. 

"You dick head" I commented. 

"Oh yeah, did i forget to tell you, she had a dick on her face..and it was mine" He said. 

"You cunt!" I said pushing him out of my breathing space. 

"Stop being a bitch, Nicole. This is your last warning" He said coming closer to me every half a second. 

"What am i supposed to do? Leave you to rape more victims and i just sit there and watch. How about no, Luke. How about get a fuckin' life before you go to jail?" I asked sarcasticly. 

"That's what i'm hoping" He said. 

"So what are you going to do now? Kill me? Stab me? Threaten me?" I asked. 

"..Nothing. I don't want you to call the police or call an ambulance. So i'm just watching you so you won't do anything" He commented. 

"All day? Everyday?" I asked. 

"No, just until i figure a way out of here" He said looking around the windows. I don't think he knows that i phoned the police. I stood right infront of him when i called them, maybe he wants to get caught. Why is he doing this? 

"Walk out the front door?" I said sarcastically. 

"Shut up you dick" He said looking back at me with a dirty look. 

Nothing really happened after that, i just sat down next to Luke doing nothing, just staring aimlessly at nothing. We didn't have anything to say. The police hasn't arrived yet. Luke left his knife on the table in front of us. Neee nooor, neee nooor. I heard a lot of police sirens outside my house. 

"What the fuck did you do?" He shouted, grabbing his knife and pointing it towards me. 

"Before you came downstairs, i phoned the police" I admitted. 

"You bitch" He said. THUMP. THUMP. I heard the front door getting banged by police men. Luke rapidly grabbed me and held me like a shield with a knife against my neck. Police men started to enter the room with their full body gear. Bullet proof vest, helmet, all in black and a big mechine gun.  

"Hands where i can see them" They said. Me and Luke stayed silent. "Back away Luke.." 

"How do you know my name?" Luke asked. 

"You are on the most wanted list. Everybody everywhere knows your name..and not for a good reason. It's either stop this right now, or take it the hard way" One of the police men said while rising his gun. Luke stood in shock and he kept held of my head. I could feel him slowly putting down his knife, putting it on the floor and pushing me to aside. I gasped the sign of relief. All the police men started to take Luke's wrists and place them in handcuffs. I felt so happy at that moment, so relieved. As Luke and the police men started to walk out of my house, Luke took one last glance at me, that one last glance of a rapist/could of been murderer.  

After the Police had left the house, all I thought at that moment was Bertie and Taylor. I had forgotten all about them. I rushed up the stairs and checked every bedroom. I then reached the bedroom where Taylor was abused by Luke. I opened the door to find Bertie lay on the floor; a black ring surrounding his right eye, with Taylor hovering over him, their faces upside down to each-other, their lips touching. It felt so awkward for me, seeing my crush and my best friend kissing each other right in front of my eyes. I felt so happy Bertie, he found another girl instead of me, this means i can date Dan, with no problem. 

"Hey" I greeted. Taylor and Bertie both looked at me with smiles on their faces. 

"Oh, hello.." Bertie said awkwardly. 

"So, you two are together now then? Aye?" I asked, while winking. 

"Kinda.." Taylor said while looking back at Bertie smiling. All i could think of at that moment, was to call Dan. I can't remember the last time i actually talked to Dan, or even seen him. I should go over to his house or something. I can't wait to see him.

A/N: Hello again! I've split chapter 27 in half, and put the last half of the story on chapter 28 :) Hopefully you like it guys <3 ~ Jennifer

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