chapter 25. Bristol's pov. (Edited)

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"Aiden please let me be?" I cry in pain as he grabs a base ball bat, holding the cold metal up to my forehead.

"But I love you babe."

"Don't call me that I'm not your babe anymore! And if you really love me you would let me go home."

He sets the base ball bat down and sits on my lap with both of his legs on either side of my thighs, leaning in closer to my face. He even touched our foreheads together! He's sick! Who does he think he is?!

"Kiss me." he whispered.

"No." I harshly whisper back.

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes." he breathes.

"Never... never again." I bark.

"Listen Bristol we're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way!" he sits up.

"What's the difference?" I ask rolling my eyes and jerk my arms trying to get out of the rope.

"HA, there's a difference honey. You want to know them?" does he have to ask?

"Well I kinda gotta know before I do anything stupid."

"Okay, the easy way is you take your clothes off and come here, and the hard way is I tie you down and I do it for you." Oh, he's right for once, there is a very very very big difference.

"No. I choose neither."

"Alright hun, you want it the hard way." he says, though I never said I did.

I quickly got up still tied to the chair, and swung it around really hard to where I could knock Aiden out, though it didn't knock him out when I tried.

"That, I have to say little girl, is cle-"

"I'm not a little girl!" I shout, interrupting him.

"Well I was about to say you are clever but you obviously aren't because you are a little girl, and your disagreeing with that." he says, his words hurt. "Be with me one more time?"

{Louis' pov.}

I'm predicting that we are at his house when we stop the car. But I honestly don't know so I sit there for a little bit looking at the neighborhood when there's a loud scream coming from the house.

"Alright where's this fucking house?! I need my Bearcub back!" I declared as we stepped out of the car.

"It's this house." Says Bristols mum.

"Thanks mum." I blurt.

"Mum?" uh oh.

"Yeah, sorry I just, I thought maybe you-"

"No no, I like it."

Then I just gave her this smile.

"I'm gonna stay in the car while you go in there, I don't want to see my girl hurt and my blood pressure will rise." she adds.

"Okay." I say and walk up to the house.

"Help!" I hear coming from what sounds like the bedroom. "Louis!"

"Yeah!" ugh, it is Aiden.

"Bristol?!" I shout running down the stairs.

"Louis! Help m-e!" she shouts.

When I get there, I find the sight if Bristol tied to the wall, butt naked, and struggling to get away from Aiden who was also nude. Oh.

"What the hell man get off my girlfriend!" I shout, trying to control the foul language.

"Oh, so you don't like this sight?" What now?

"Anything but that." Why did I say that? Now he's gonna do something worse.

"So you don't like that sight, but do you like this?" he says getting down on his knees, oh.

"Louis! Help!" she shouts.

Aiden was officially raping Bristol. I can't believe my eyes. So here's what I did, I grabbed Aiden from above her and threw him up against this glass cabinet which didn't break, so I did it again. Constantly swinging him around on the table, Bristol makes no scream for me to stop. I think the decision has been made, he needs to be dealt with.

When I threw him hard enough on the table to where he could pass out, I ran to untie Bristol. But she disappeared.

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