Go Away (#TheWattys2015)

Chapter 30: Speechless

A/N HELLA ZAIJA MOMENTS

I was startled in the middle of the night when Zack climbed through my window. I gasped. "Zack what- what are you doing h-"
"Shhh," he whispered, rushing towards me and pressing a finger against my lips. "I've only got a few minutes. Lets make the most of it, shall we?" He climbed on top of me and smiled down at my confused face. His warm hands rested on my waist and he leaned forward and kissed my neck softly. I bit my lip and held onto his shirt, fighting down the urge I had to tear his clothes off. Apparently he was one step ahead of me. He aggressively tugged at my shirt, popping open the buttons, revealing my black lace bra. He smiled down at it then looked into my eyes, stroking the side of my face with the back of his hand.
"Beautiful," he said softly, "just like every other part of you." He kissed me all the way down my neck, my shoulder, down to my chest. He looked up at me. "Permission to explore your heavenly body?" I giggled
"Granted." He smirked devilishly at me and tugged my pants off, throwing them across the room. I pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his smooth skin and hard six pack. His arm muscles bulged against my body as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing me wherever his lips could reach. I let out a small moan and he kissed me harder. He stared into my eyes and slowly dragged his hand up my leg. I shivered. But this shiver was not due to pleasure. Something was off about the way he smiled. Something evil. His hand no longer felt warm. It got colder the higher it went. Zacks face suddenly molded into the deformed features of the creature. I screamed and it pinned my arms down, it's dark empty eyes digging through my skull and freezing me in place. "What's wrong sweetheart? Can't handle it?" The creature slid out its black snake like tongue and licked the side of my face. The tongue felt slimy and cold. Disgusting. I cringed and it slid its tongue down farther and farther. Once it reached the bottom of my stomach, it raised its hand, claws extending outward, dripping with venom. "This will only hurt a pinch," it whispered evilly.
"Nonono, please! Please-!" The claws came down fast and hard, raking across the top of my private area, shredding my panties easily. I felt the blood leak from the claw marks on my skin.
"Now then, shall we?" It lowered its slimy bald head towards my inner thighs. I screamed my throat raw. I screamed and screamed. Just as I felt a slimy cold sensation on a certain area, I jolted awake, sweat beading on my forehead. My shirt clung to my back and my head throbbed. I stumbled towards the bathroom and threw up everything in my stomach. Great way to start my Monday.

Once I got everything out, I looked up in the mirror at my puffy eyes, messy hair, and wrinkled clothes. Awesome. Seeing as to how I only had 30 minutes to get to school, I took a quick 5 minute shower, tied my hair up in what was a sad excuse for a bun, threw on a comfy red sweater and some sweatpants, grabbed my hideous yet comfortable Uggs from the back of my closet and shoved a muffin in my face as I grabbed my moms car keys and slung my backpack over my shoulder. I rubbed away the sleep in my eyes and fixed my hair in the review mirror into a curly ponytail. There. Now I looked somewhat presentable. I groaned and started up the car, fighting sleep as I made my way to school. I was driving down the road when I felt my eyelids growing heavy. The road was empty and heading straight so I let my eyes close for a little bit. My head exploded with pain as random images flashed in my head. I tried to stop them from coming, to open my eyes, but it felt like some invisible force was holding my eyelids down. The images came in quick bursts. The moose smashing into the car, my arm throbbing, covering up the small gash in my arm the antlers left behind while Zack and Tasha weren't around. The creatures tongue sliding down my stomach. Bella's pale face lying in a hospital bed, blood, so much blood. There was a flash of light and suddenly I was looking into a hospital, the baby room. Something was wrong. Three babies were missing and in their place were pools of blood. Another flash of white light flared up in my vision and my eyes snapped open just as a truck honked its horn at me. I gasped and swerved to the right, keeping my eyes open the rest of the way. The pain in my head died down leaving behind a dull ache. My arm started throbbing. I glanced down at my shirt sleeve where underneath I knew there was a bandage there. I made a mental reminder to get it checked out after school.