Grayson's POV
"He's my father." Those words stuck with me.
I held her head close to my chest, she cried and cried until she fell asleep. I actually felt bad for her, all the trouble she's been through, why did I never notice before?
My thoughts were interrupted by loud voices coming from the hallway.
"Look, we didn't bring her all the way to L.A to just keep her here, why is she here?"
"Because, I want to see him suffer. That boy is something else to Blaire, I know what he wants to do with her. So we shall make him suffer by watching every bit of it." I hear her dad say.
"But sir, this so your daughter. Don't you think it's wrong? Plus with her brother?"
Brother?!?! She doesn't even have a brother, she was only child.
"Dad, I don't want to do this. It doesn't feel right."
"I don't care Jackson, you are doing it." He yells.
Silence soon fills, followed by footsteps walking away from our room. I couldn't believe it, her own father was going to make her brother have sex with her, basically rape her.
I sat there.
"We have to get out fast." I say quietly.
I soon hear footsteps coming towards my room, the door opens to reveal her brother.
"Oh, you're up." He says with no emotion.
"Yeah, I heard all that too." I say.
"Oh, look man I'm sorry. I don't know if you too are a thing or not, but I have to do it." He says looking ashamed.
"Well, we aren't a thing, but I really don't want to see her have to do that."
"Dude, I'm sorry. I just have to do it." He says sitting down.
"Is there anyway you can like stall until the day comes?" I ask hoping he will say yes.
"The thing is, I don't know when I'm supposed to." He frowns. "Look, I gotta go." He says before running out, slamming the door.
I walk back over to Blaire and hold her, I soon fall asleep not too long after that.
Blaire's POV
*The next morning*
I woke up in Grayson's arms, his strong arms had a tight grip around me. I squirm out of his grip and stand up, it was so quiet and it felt scary. I say back down as I heard someone walking towards the room.
"Here, eat up." Someone says.
They throw two bananas and walk out, locking the door. I pick up the food and walk back over to Gray, he was just waking up.
"Morning Blaire." He said in a rather sexy morning voice.
I smile and hand him a banana, we eat and throw the peels in the corner.
"Blaire, we're getting out tonight. We have to." He says moving closer to me.
"Ok but it's kinda last minute, how will we get out?"
"When they come and give us dinner, we attack and run."
I nod and sit there, staring at his muscles, they were so defined. His messy hair, he was getting more attractive by the da-
No Blaire!!! You hate him!
*Time skip to night time*
It was getting late and we still hadn't gotten our dinner, we didn't even get lunch. Grayson was fiddling with his fingers, he just wanted to leave.
Soon, four men came in. Grayson and I charged at them but they grabbed Grayson and tied him up again, I was frozen with fear. I see my father, three feet away from me. I try to run but he grabs me and tries me up, he then took scissors and cut my leggings to the point where they were booty shorts.
"Now that you're ready, Jackson!" He yelled.
He slowly came in with a look of evil, but also sympathy. He leaned in towards me, kissing me roughly.
"I'm so sorry I have to do this." He whispered in my ear.
I noticed the four men now holding Grayson's face to look at me, he tries to close his eyes but they keep pulling his eyelids apart.
Jackson soon rips my shirt off, revealing my rather large breasts. I look around the room and see a bag of clothes, I guess this was for me when he was done. I look him in the eyes, I know he's not enjoying this.
"Watch out, I don't want to hurt you." I whisper in his ear.
He looks at me confused and I just a nod, giving him the hint to slow a bit down. He does and I try and rip the rope that held my hands together, it was really tough. The men notice and start to walk over to us, as well as my father.
"What are you doing?" One of the men asks.
Jackson just looks down.
"Here, let me demonstrate." The same man says with a evil grin.
Jackson gets pulled to where Grayson is and looks like he was going to cry, I was furious.
I smirk at the man and kick my two legs up, nailing him in the chest. He grabs my legs and ties them down to a pole, he then proceeded to touch my curves, which made me very uncomfortable.
I finally had enough, I rip the string holding my hands and punch him right in the face, so hard he passed out. The other three men then run towards me but I dodge all of them, I then hit, punch and kick them all until they all pass out.
"You're still not done!" I hear my father scream and jump on me.
He pins me on the ground and raises a fist to punch me, he was so strong I couldn't escape his grip. His fist was about to reach my face but I heard a gunshot and he stopped, he wasn't moving. I look up to see Jackson holding a gun and Grayson untied, he put his hand out and helps me up.
"Jackson, he's dead." I say unable to progress what just happened.
He was in tears, I was too. He gave me a hug, I cried into his shoulder.
He was at a loss for words, I can't believe this just happened. He looked so ashamed.
I couldn't say anything, I was too frozen. He walked over to the bag and threw me a sweatshirt, it was very big.
"You guys better get going, you don't want to get arrested."
I still couldn't say anything. Grayson just put his arm around me and walked me outside, we had no idea where we were.
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Fanfiction"Blaire," "Yeah?" "I love you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Blaire Connors was the baddest of them all, she had 3 tattoos, drove a motorcycle, lived on her own, all at 17. She was known around for everything, and no one ever tried to mess with her. Grayson...