One Less Lonely Girl

Hello Aubrey

"Don't fucking answer it! Aubrey! ZA! FREDO! Get your fucking bags packed were leaving!" "Justin..." I heard horrid commotion on the other end of the phone.

"Don't answer! Me and the boys are coming!" "You can't. Your tour, Justin!" "BULL SHIT! I'm on the way. And your ass is staying on the phone."

There was a knock at the door.

"Do you hear me?!" "Ju-Justin." I was whispering. "What? Why are you whispering?" "Someone's at my door..." "NO! Get your ass up and lock your self somewhere! Get a knife, bat, ANYTHING! Don't forget a charger cause were not hanging up! I will be there as soon as I can! ZA! FASTER!"

I got up and threw my bag into a closet including all my belongings. Went to the kitchen and grabbed my knife rack. I ran back to the closet and locked myself in.

"Justin, I'm so scared." "Calm down, I know. But were not even certain it was him at the door. I'm about to pull in the airport. I'm coming as fast as I can baby." Tears ran out and I guess Justin could hear.

"Aubrey, I'm so sorry. This is my fault. I never should have let you go! I..." His voice cracked and became weak. "I'm gonna protect you. We told you he was never gonna get close to you again! That still stands!"

I heard Fredo yelling at flight attendants, rushing them. Luckily before I knew it Justin said something to relax my shaking body. "We're in the air. Just a couple more hours. Don't worry." "I'm tired, Justin..."

"It's best if you go to sleep, babe. I'll be there sooner." "Sing to me?" "Of course, angel."

"I never thought it'd be easy. Cause we're both so distant now. And the walls are closing in on us and we're wondering how. No one has a solid answer, just walking in the dark."

I plugged my phone in and rested it on my stomach while on speaker. I pulled my bag underneath my head and rested my eyes.

"And you can see the look on my face it just tears me apart. So we fight, through the hurt. And we cry and cry and cry and cry. And we live and we learn. And we try and try and try and try.

So it's up to you and it's up to me, that we meet in the middle, on our way back down to earth." I joined in with him for the remainder of the song. "Babe, I didn't know you could sing." I smiled half asleep, "now you do."

With just a few more moments, I was sound asleep with Justin humming into my ear.

I woke with the feeling of someones warmth. I turned to my side to lift my self up. I rubbed my eyes in the pitch blake room. "Justin?"

"Yeah?" Something wasn't right. The sound of Justin's voice was coming through the phone.

I gasped and slid to the wall. I used the light on my phone to show me who sat infront of me. "Hello, Aubrey."

"JUSTINNNNNN! IT'S HIM!!!" "Calm down, doll." Marcus snatched away my phone and smashed it into the nearest wall. "Now, we can have privacy."

 Marcus' heavy weight was on top of me. I squirmed underneath, he held my shoulders down. "Things will go a lot more smooth if you cooperate." He laughed an evil laugh. He leaned his mouth onto mine and shoved his tongue in.

I was powerless against him. He slid down and tugged on my pants. I kicked my feet trying to keep him from succeeding. I failed. "Mmm, baby. This is gonna be amazing!" His fingers rubbed against me. I tried crossing my legs, but like I said...I was powerless.

"Now only if you would have given it to me when you were willing!" He slapped my face. "Marcus, p-please st-stop!" "SHUT UP!" He reached his hand up my shirt and gripped my breasts.

With his free hand he managed to pull himself out of his jeans and boxers. He sat me up, yanked off my shirt, and pushed my back to the floor again.

He scooted himself on my torso and held my boobs together. I knew what was about to happen and I began to cry out. He put himself between them and started thrusting his hips.

I had to get out of this! "Get a knife, bat, ANYTHING!" Justin's words reminded me I brought them in here. My hands began searching for the nearest sharp object.

Just as Marcus began to slid back down to my private area, something punctured my finger. I turned it around and grabbed the handle. "You ready for me, baby? I bet you I can please you so much better than the girl could!"

"Marcus, Pl-" he placed his hand over my mouth and shushed me.  

 I felt the tip on him at my entrance causing my arms to fly towards him. Forgetting what I held in my hands, I found it sticking out of Marcus' hip.

"OWW! WHAT THE FUCK YOU CRAZY BITCH! ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!?" He flipped the light switch and pulled the knife out of him. "YOU'RE GONNA PAY YOU FUCKING WHORE!"

I felt pressure in my stomach. My eyes began to violently water. The pressure turned into pain. I had no strength to lift my head so I traveled my hands only to find I had the same knife sticking out of me.

"Where's Justin to save you now?!" The beast rose to his feet just as the closet door was broken down. A figure jumped on top of Marcus and I was pulled out of the closet.

"Fre-Fredo?" "Shh, relax this is gonna hurt!" He grabbed the handle to the knife hanging out of me. "You ready." I took a deep breath, held it in, and nodded my head. "Exhale when you feel it come out."

He wasted no time, but I managed to follow the directions. "Za, find a towel. Go now!" "Wha-where's Justin?" Fredo pointed to the closet and a heard men struggling. I sat up but I was forced back down. "Za, keep the towel up here. KEEP pressure!"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw flickering lights in blue and red. Sirens accompanied them.

I became weak all over again. My vision was fading along with my hearing.

I could hear Justin yelling harsh words and several men trying to keep me awake.

Everything became to look like a cartoon. Nothing seemed to be real. I was carried into the back of a large vehicle. Through the shut doors I saw my three heroes standing there as we drove away.