Heyy Guys! This is my new story and its a Tyler Seguin fan fiction, I hope you guys all enjoy the first chapter, and if you have any questions just comment/message me and Ill be happy to respond. I worked on this chapter for almost a week, I wanted to make it perfect I hope you all enjoy it. Please share and vote if you enjoy the story, and have fun reading. Love you all <3
The wind raced past me as it echoed my name, the dark night sent chills down my spine. The moon highlighted my path as I began to speed walk. “Click Clack, Click Clack”, went my heel every time it hit the pavement. It was 12am and I was walking all alone in downtown Boston. I had to cover an extra shift at my work which made me get late. Panic arose inside me, and my heart skipped a beat every time a drunk slob past me. I tried to keep myself on the down low, so no one would spot me. Walking down midtown Boston at midnight isn’t the safest thing, so many creeps, pedo and perves fill the streets. Each and everyone staring me down like I was some kind of animal they wanted to hunt. I tried to block out everyone and everything and kept walking. The temperature dropped quickly and I soon began to shiver. All I had on was a red lace dress, and no money at all with me. I had forgotten my purse and phone at work, just my bad luck, and I wasn’t going to take the chance of going back. I tried to avoid everyone that crossed my path. I walked quickly as possible and turned into the nearest alley so I could get home faster. I wandered into the lonely alley and kept walking. For some reason I thought I was being followed. I heard a twig crack behind me and immediately spun on the ball of my foot and turned around. I tried to see if I was being followed but, the darkness filled the alley. I yelled to see if there was anyone there, but not a soul yelled back, so I kept walking. My heels were really starting to annoy me, and I started to fix the strap, and soon began to walk again, only to hear a couple of footsteps behind me. I stopped, slowly turned my self around and looked at the three figures standing in the shadow of the moon. I couldn’t make out their faces, but I could sense danger, and this voice in my head kept telling me to flee the scene. As the figures approached me, I heard another pair of footsteps surround me from the back. I turned to look; I was completely surrounded by 5 complete strangers. The tallest one out of the group started to step forward, as I started to retreat my steps. I yelled at him to keep his distance, but he kept moving forward. My heart beat picked up, my palms became sweaty, my breath was shortened and I let out a cry. As all of them began to move in I noticed there were teenagers about 17-18 years old. The tallest guy stepped forward; he grabbed my hand tightly and pushed me towards him. “What’s a beauty like you doing all alone?’ His breath hit my face, and the stench of alcohol almost knocked me out, it was so powerful. I looked around and noticed all of them were drunk. My hand started to ache, he was holding it so tight, that my blood circulation was about to stop. I tried to free myself from his clutches, but he was to strong and I began to cry. The guys began to push me around like I was some bean bag that they could toss in any direction. Each one ripped a piece of my dress off from my sleeves. I had to get out of here one way or another. Soon another guy from the group stepped towards me, and I began to walk away from him. I hit the back fence and eventually stopped from moving. The boy came close to me, the moonlight highlighted his face, and I noticed he had a stern look on his face and his icy blue eyes were full hunger and lust. His eyes began wandering my body. He licked his lip as to gesture he liked what he saw.
He brought his hand close to my face, and began to play with my bangs as he set them behind my ear. His every touch felt like a thousand needles were piercing through my skin. My dress was tattered and ripped, leaving my skin showing. I did my best to isolate myself. His hand was now at my waist, and it started to tug at the end of my dress “NO STOP” I cried but he didn’t stop, he pulled me even closer and started to kiss my neck, while my fists hit his chest. I struggled to free myself but nothing was working. He touched my lips with his harsh hands and slowly moved his hand behind my head and held me from my hair. I screamed in pain. I heard laughter erupt from around me. The guys were enjoying my screaming in pain. He forcefully leaned in and tried to kiss me, I denied not allowing him any entrance. He was furious and slapped me, I instantly fell to ground roaring in pain. I slowly started to crawl away but he dragged me up and grabbed my dress from my shoulder and pulled it apart, exposing my bra strap. At this sight he became hungrier and pulled me, stroking my neck with his lips, as his hand reached down to his pocket and took an object out. As he uncapped it, I noticed it was a knife and let out a little whimper. He took the knife and placed at my neck, slowly moving it towards my bra strap. He snuck the knife under the strap and immediately cut it off. I began to beg and plead for him to let me go, but it had no effect on him. He chucked the knife back to his friends and started at me lustfully. He brought himself close and started to stroke his hand around my shoulder and down to my chest. I saw all the other guys had moved to my left and there was a clear path for my escape. I saw my chance and raised my leg and kicked the guy in the balls and made a run for it. He grabbed the end of my dress and pulled it, and it ripped more but that didn’t stop me from running away. I looked behind me, the guys were running after me like hungry wolves. I tried to get away as fast as I could or at least out of sight. My dress was all ripped and I was almost naked. My plight was really bad, all I cared about was getting away from those creeps. I noticed the end of the alley being illuminated by street lights. A voice called me from behind me “GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH” I turned around to look, while still running and spotted that the creeps had almost caught up to me. I kept going, until I was struck by a powerful force that sent me flying. I was above 8 feet off the ground and landed on a boulder with a loud thud. Every bone in my body ached, blood gushed out of my mouth. I watched the car lights flicker on me, I was barley breathing. My whole body was covered in blood; I lie half dead on the road, no strength left in me to get up. The boys that tried to rape me are now standing in front of me , while saying “They better get outta her before the cops show up” I see them ran off, as I start counting down to my final breath. Five figures come out of the car that hit me and ran over to my aid. One of them sits right next to me and holds my hand and says “Everything’s going to be alright” The other guys began to flicker their flashlight at me, I notice the guy sitting next to me has the most beautiful hazel eyes. “Bring over a jacket” he yells. His friend races to the car and brings back and jacket and hands it to him, as he covers my bare body with it. I do by best to speak, but words barley escape my mouth. I try to lift my head, but he tells me I shouldn’t stress. The sound of sirens fill my ears, the light in front of me starts to dim, the face I saw clearly before is now becoming dull, my breaths are going out, my eyes are soon clouded by darkness.
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