A/N~The flashback is over. I don't know if you read it, but the last thing it says in the last chapter is end of flashback.
I struggled to get out of his grip, but he was too strong for me. "So, no one's home are they?" He whispered into my ear.
"Get off! Please!"
"I'm taking that as a no," he said.
"Don't kill them," I said.
"Who?"
"Mom, dad, the guys."
"Oh your little Green Day, huh? I saw the note you left. It would sure break your heart if they were found dead wouldn't it?"
"Please! Don't! Just kill me instead!" I pleaded.
He laughed, "You really think that I'm going to kill you? Oh please. Why would I kill you when I can just torture you and rape you everyday. And I think I'll start now."
"NO! Please! I'll give you money! I'll do anything, just don't do it!"
"Why not? We were always talking about how we were gonna grow up and have kids. Why not have kids now?"
"NO! I thought you were a kid my age! I'm gonna get pregnant!"
"Which is why I brought a condom," he said, holding up a box of condoms and smirking. I backed up in a corner, shaking. He smirked and unbuckled his belt. "C'mon, Nikki. You're making my buddy here get excited."
"Don't call me that," I said.
"Why not?" He said stepping closer to me.
"Because only my friends call me Nikki," I said, trying to back up, but bumping into the wall. I slid down the wall as he stepped closer.
"But I'm more than a friend, Nikki. I'm your boyfriend."
"Well, I'm breaking up with you," I said as he just sat casually on the couch. I stood up a little. "What are you doing?"
"Sitting on the couch," he replied casually.
I took a step towards him and another and another and soon I was five feet away from him. He took the advantage and grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his lap. I struggled to get free, moving my ass around, but that only made him groan. "Dang, Nikki," he said.
"Stop! Let me go!" I only stopped when I felt a small bump on my bottom.
"You feel that Nikki? That's my friend. He's a little excited right now. Won't you make his wish come true?"
I shook my head, trying to get out, which only made him groan more. Right when I was about to get out, he flipped me over so he was on top of me. I screamed and he covered my mouth. He took off his pants and took off mine. I screamed as he tried to take off my underwear. I pulled them up, so he couldn't pull them down. I covered my eyes as he pulled his boxers down and continued screaming. He traced his finger over my underwear and i screamed even louder. I started crying now. He put a finger to my lips. At least I thought and hope it was a finger, I couldn't really see anything. He took my hand and tried to put it somewhere. I realized what he was doing and snatched my hand away. He pulled down my underwear and I screamed covering that area. He snatched my hand away and started touching me. I screamed and slapped his hand away.
I stopped screaming when I heard a door open. Brandon cursed and I heard Tre's voice. "Nikki! We're home!" He sang.
Brandon held me down on the couch and put a finger to my lips and crossing his hand across his neck, indicating that if I say a word, they will die. I tried to slow down my breaths and stopped crying, fully aware of his dick pressed against my thy. You see the couch is facing opposite of the kitchen, so they can see the back of the couch and not us, since we were so pressed down on it.
"Sorry, we're home so early!" Called White.
"But SOMEONE thought that the house was burning down or something," said Freese.
"Hey! It's not my fault that I actually CARE about her!" Said Billie.
"Billie, we never said we didn't," said Mike.
"She's 12, Billie!" Said Mom, "She can stay home alone. Where is she anyway?"
She around the kitchen towards the couch and Brandon cursed. I'm guessing she heard it, because she came around and almost fainted. "YOU," she narrowed her eyes.
Brandon smirked, "Missed me?"
"Who is it?" Asked White. Soon all the guys were over here. They tore Brandon off me and I started crying, while putting my clothes back on. Billie was trying to beat up Brandon, but y'know. Brandon was all muscle and Billie was all, Billie. Mike and the other guys helped and Brandon was no match for all 5 of them. My mom was at the table calling the police, while I was on the couch crying. The guys continued to beat up Brandon, sometimes adding comments. "You're a monster," said White.
"You son of a bitch!" Said Mike.
"I can't believe you would even TRY to lay a hand on Nikki!" Said Tre...yea I'm surprised too.
"You mother fucker son of a bitch!" Said Billie.
"It's people like you who the world DOESN'T need!" Said Freese.
I watched as they gave Brandon a bloody nose, black eye, broken rib, slammed his head on the ground, etc. I think they even broke a leg and maybe an arm. They punched him in the balls a couple of times. By the time the cops got here, they had to pry the guys off of Brandon. This was all my fault. I should be dead. I just wanted to sit there and die. None of this would have happened if I hadn't've texted "David". This was a big mistake. I would close my eyes and this whole thing would be a dream. No one would be there. I closed and opened my eyes and no one was there. I can't believe it. It was actually a dream?! That was BEFORE the cop came running in and told me they needed to send me to the hospital. Screw illusions.
They sent me to the hospital and did a bunch of checks. Like to see if I was physically harmed, if I was pregno (pregnant), they didn't even bother to check if I was mentally harmed because they knew I was. They recommended a special therapist. I checked the news, they said that, "a girl, who didn't want to be named, was almost raped, before her mom walked in and called the police while her friends beat up the guy. Her friends are currently in jail for physical violence, even though they were only trying to 'get their anger out' as they told me. The girl has just been checked," what were they, stalkers? "for any physical harm and she did not have any. As for her friends, they will probably get bailed out by the end of tomorrow."
I watched the news and we finally left. When we got back home, I couldn't go to school that day. I thought about how nothing bad happened until Green Day came. "You know what I think?" I asked, on the way home.
"What?" Asked Freese.
"That ya'll are a curse and since you came, now I'm cursed."
Everyone started laughing. I don't know why. I was being completely serious. "Haha, funny, Nikki," said White.
Freese just stared at the ground. I wonder what he was thinking about. "So that's why you don't like ANY guy to be close to you?"
Everyone just stared at him, "What do you think is the reason?" I asked.
"Because you were almost raped," he answered.
I slowly nodded my head and just turned around. The car ride home was quiet after that. I was just glad that the news people were kind enough to not mention my name.
A/N~
So, there will probably be 1 or 2 more chapters and then an epilogue. The book is almost over ;(.
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