Ember's Claim (Girl×Girl~On Hold)

Prologue

Contains graphic words and visuals.

Briella's P.O.V

I cry out in pain from the kick to my ribs. It happens everyday.

The bullying. It never stops.

The kicking soon comes to a halt--for now. About a minute later the bell rings.

I stand up ignoring the pain. My breathing turns heavy.

I hold my side as if my life depended on it and wobble my way to Algebra.

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The cold air nips at my nose. My brown hair blows around my face. My hands the only things warm.

A crunching sound comes from behind me. I turn around only to feel a rough hand on my mouth.

I'm struggling in his arms grip. My cries are muffled. His other muscular arm wraps around my waist and tugs.

I kick and cry. Trying to fight to live.

But Why?

Eventually I give up. I stop screaming. I stop fighting. Just let out little cries and whimpers. This must have angered him.

He slaps me yelling at me to stop but it just makes me cry louder. He punches me in the jaw.

My cries could no longer be heard.

He rips my bloody shirt off. He takes my skinny jeans off and stares.

I close my eyes awaiting. Wishing the nightmare would end.

Except it never came.

The nightmare never came.

I open my eyes.

I can make out a girl. She's hitting the guy and winning.

Tears swell in my eyes. My breathing becomes heavy. Almost impossible to breath.

I curl up into a ball thinking about what could have happened.

Noises come.

Soon the grunting stops and so does the pleas and cries comeing front he guy.

The night is once again silent.

Two fragile, but yet strong arms lifted me up into the night sky.

The person put one arm under my shakeing legs and my back. But first they wrapped my limbs around their neck.

Then they started walking with me in their arms. I soon stopped crying realising I was safe.

"Who are you"? I ask. "You'll figure it out soon Baby Girl. But know this you are MINE". An angelic voice said softly but sternly.

We reached a car and I was in a daze. I felt a shirt go over my head. And then the feeling of cold metal goes around my neck.

I didn't care. I was tired. So I fell asleep in the arms of my saviour.