Demons (Shaylor Fanfiction Book I)

Chapter 11 Now We're Even:

I was laid on the ground once again, groaning and whimpering in pain. Suddenly I felt two strong hands on my waist, picking me up.

"Thanks Cameron," I said thinking it was Cameron.

"It's not Cameron," the voice said.

I was about to scream on the top of my lungs, but the person covered my mouth and eyes.

"Don't be afraid, pretty thing," he cooed in my ear.

He sat me down and put a blindfold over my eyes.

"What do you want?" I said scared.

"Your virginity," He whispers from behind.

I can feel his hand come over my shoulder travel down to my crotch area. I move around and tried to break free.

"No matter how much you scrum, or resist, there is nothing you can do to stop it," he whispered biting down on my earlobe.

I moan and move my head away from him. He moved his hand down and started palming my crotch. My breath hitches and I begin to cry.

"Don't worry pretty thing I'll make you feel better," he said as he unzip my pants.

"Taylor, help!" I screamed as tears streaming down my face.

"You think your little friend is going to stop me," he said mocking my pleads,"Stay for a while."

"Taylor!" I yelled.

I started hyperventilate and begin to shake. I hear someone run in the bathroom.

"Shawn," Taylor said sounding worried.

"H-Help m-me," I manage to say.

I can feel him being pulled off of me, and I heard a lot of grunting and slapping. It finally stopped and I felt the blind being taken off, happy to see it was Taylor. I couldn't get up to hug him because I felt like I was having a panic attack. He then realized what was going on so he picked me up and cradle me in his arms, sitting down on the floor.

"Shawn, calm down," he whispers in my ear,"Everything is okay."

I start to cry even more. I grip on to his muscle- shirt and buried my head in his chest. He then held my hand and kiss my forehead. I don't remember what happened after that because I fell asleep.

I woke up in my bed at home.

"Was this all a dream?" I thought to myself.

I sat up and looked to right in my desk chair was Taylor. He had his hood up and was sleeping. I giggled and decided to play a prank on him. His mouth were slightly opened, so I grabbed a glass of water and poured in his mouth.

"Freeze," I said giggling.

It like I pause a video at a funny part. I ran downstairs and pretended to be cooking something.

"Go," I said snapping my fingers.

I can hear him choking on the water.

"Shawn!" Taylor said angrily.

"Yeah," I answer holding in my giggles.

"Why the hell would you try to kill me?" He said still choking.

"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.

I can hear him walk down the stairs.

"You poured water down my throat," he said peering from the stairs.

"Tay, I was downstairs the whole time," I said smiling.

"Shawn, I know you did this," he said red in the face.

I walk closer to him and caress his cheek.

"And what if I did?" I asked licking my lips,"You wouldn't hurt me back for playing a small prank on you, now would you?"

"I-I-I," he stuttered hearing his heart beating out of his chest.

"Do you love me?" I said biting my lip.

"P-Please don't do that," he said squeezing his lip.

"What?" I whispered,"This."

I bite my lip and I can see Taylor squeezing his leg.

"Are you flustered, Taylor?" I asked whispering in his ear.

He started to sweat, and weak in the knees.

"Oh, God!" He whispers as his breath hitches.

"Do you like the new Shawn?" I whispered as I stepped behind him.

He shook his head yes furiously.

"Aww, and I like the new Taylor," I said putting my hand on his shoulders.

He close his eyes, rolled his head back, and moaned. He then looked straight and covered his mouth and I giggled.

"I think I'll stop," I whispered,"You look like you're going to pass out."

I take my hands off his shoulders and step in front of him. He was looking down, but I can tell he's blushing.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" I asked trying make it less awkward for him.

He looked, smiled, and nodded. We went into the living room, and I sat on the couch.

"You know you can sit down, right?" I asked giggling.

"R-Right," he said stuttering.

He sat down at the end of the couch while I was trying to pick a movie. He looked so nervous and scared. I kind of felt bad because I have to feel like that everyday.

"Hey, do you want to pick a movie?" I asked handing him the remote.

He smiled and nodded, then grabbed the remote.

"What are you picking?" I asked curiousity peeking.

"You'll see," he said giving me a devious smile.

"I'm so not looking forward to this," I said laying back.

I was on my phone when he picked the movie.

"It's starting," he said excited.

"What did you pick?" I asked.

"Just watch," he said giggling.

I saw the title it was the Gallows in big red letter.

"Whoa, hang on," I said pausing the movie.

"What?" He said confused.

"You had to pick the one thing I'm hate the most," I said crossing my arms.

"You're scared of horror films?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, and there's no way I'm watching the movie," I said squeezing a pillow.

He frowned and looked away. I signed, knowing I'm going to hate myself at four in the morning.

"Fine, but one two conditions," I said sighing.

"Okay," he said smiling.

"One, I might scream a lot, and two you are going to need to sit closer," I said as he scoots closer.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because I gonna need someone to hold on to when I get scared, is that okay?" I asked nervously.

"S-Sure, I don't c-care," he said stuttering.

"Thanks," I said laying on his chest.

Did I tell I have a new ability? I can read people's minds. I close my eyes to concentrate and listened.

"Best idea ever!" Taylor thought which made me giggle.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"Nothing," I said watching the movie.