DJ's Girl (Martin Garrix Fan Fiction)

Chapter 16

*Emily's POV*

"Welcome home!" a familiar voice makes my eyes shot open. I'm in a bed, which is in a huge bedroom and someone is sitting next to me. Jason!? Fuck

"You have 10 minutes to take me home" I demand and he laughs humorlessly.

"Too bad we are in the other side of Netherlands and your baby Marty can't find us" he says, giving me a smile I used to love. Now it's creeping me out.

"Tell me what you want and I'll do it. Just please, let me go." I beg.

"I have gone crazy since the day you left me. And I want that asshole of yours cry. Also, you are so hot-"

"Okay stop. I never thought you are such a selfish and bad person" I say disgusted.

"I never was, you've made me like that." he leans and whispers on my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I'm not fearless, I am sure he is able to do anything; he has turned into a psycho.

I don't say a word, I have in mind that Martin is going to appear anytime, punch Jason right on the face, take me in bridal style and leave this creepy place.

Escaping is not a choice; I'm sure he will lock the door and shut the windows down when he's gone.

"Where's my phone?" I ask him with eyes widened

"I left it on the bench. Don't worry. Kate must have taken it" he says, taking a sip of his beer. I let out a huge sigh of relief

"How long am I going to be here? You know, I have to graduate"

It's pretty hard to act cool and brave ,but I'm not planning to show any weaknesses soon towards that sick psycho.

He shrugs smiling creepily.

Bad sign.

"Maybe you'll graduate here." he answers.

All I want to do right now is kick him in the face and leave as fast as I can

"Now, just calm down" he says,placing his beer on a table and come towards me. He gets on the bed and specifically, on me. He puts his lips on mine and I try to push him failingly. To prevent him from kissing me, I put my lips into a line. Bad move. He moved his lips towards my neck and afterwards he put his hand inside of my shirt. I start feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Sucking on my neck, he unbuttons my shorts.

"Stop!" I manage to shout, but he covers my mouth with his other hand. Tears are rolling down on my cheeks now. I can't do anything but stay still. I wish Martin broke the door and entered in right now, to stop this.

Suddenly, a phone rings. He swears under his breath and gets up from the bed, answering the phone call. He's speaking Dutch, so I can't understand.

I try to realise what has happened. God, I'm hopeless.

"Emily, stop crying and take a nap. I'm leaving for a few hours the hospital" he says in a hurry and closes the door before he locks it.

I can't do anything else, so I obey. I close my eyes and try to relax

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"Em?" a voice calls

"Baby?" he repeats.

Everything's blurry. I can barely see his face.

"Martijn?" I call with my weak voice.