I was dragged into a tall building, looking quite abandoned. What are they going to do to me?! As I thought about this, I was taken upstairs and into a bedroom, not so big. There was no way I could get out of this by myself. So, this is what I get for running away. I get kidnapped. Tears wanted to pour out of my eyes right now, but I wouldn't let them.
Greasers don't cry...
His voice rang in my head, repeating those words over and over again. That... bastard. The one who thought he could get in bed with me. And when I decline, he leaves me and goes to get with some slut. I hate him. He made me believe he cared about me, he treated me right, even though we were never dating. As he said when we first met, I don't date little girls.
He's probably enjoying his life right this moment, with me gone. I bet he doesn't even miss me at all. He has no feelings anyways.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I felt a breeze hit my stomach. What the? That's when I noticed that I was on the bed with one of the guys on top of me, and he just ripped my shirt off. Oh no! I tried pushing him off, but he held my wrists back.
I screamed at the top of my lungs, crying out for help. My heart beat quickened. This can't be happening to me. I'm just 15. I'm too young to experience this for the first time.
I continued to move around, when he grabbed my neck with a tight grip and held me in place.
"Stop moving!" I turned my gaze away from him. "I'm going to have fun tonight." That sent chills down my back. I felt his lips come in contact with my skin. He trailed kisses down my neck, nearing my chest. Again, I moved around and brought up on leg, kicking him as hard as I could.
He fell off of me, and I saw that as my chance to get away. I bolted for the door, when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.
"You're not going anywhere" he said. I tried pushing him away, and almost instantly, I felt a stinging in my cheek, before I was pushed to the ground. Out of nowhere, I felt him rip my bra off of me. I screamed again, while covering my exposed chest with one arm.
The guy grabbed me by the hair and hauled me up to my feet. He tried moving my arm away, but I wouldn't let him.
"Stop! Let me go!" He slapped me clear across the face, and I fell to the ground. That's where he punched me in the stomach repeatedly and kicked me as hard as he could. I just couldn't take it anymore, my body was hurting all over. Blood was beginning to trickle out of my mouth and down my chin. That's when everything I was holding in, finally came out. Everything from day one. The heart breaks, the hurting, and now, the beating.
Tears poured out of my eyes, and I just couldn't stop it.
"Stop, please stop!" I cried, trying to block his kicks. But it didn't work, it only made them come harder. I got his leg and pushed him away. That was probably one of the worst this I could of done. He punched me in jaw with all his might, causing a certain taste to fill my mouth. That's all it took for me to finally give up trying.
My kidnapper took out his knife and had it against my neck. I held my breath, waiting for him to just kill me. Instead, he slashed my arm, making me cry out in pain. Then he held it over my stomach.
"Any last words?" I didn't respond to that. It's better this way. I wouldn't bother people anymore, and the gang won't have to put up with me. Let's face it, they probably didn't like me anyways. They did all their kindnesses out of pitty for me. My tears still flowed out of my eyes, like never before. For I knew this was the end.
The end of pain, feelings, affections... me.
I closed my eyes, and waited for the knife to enter my weak, beaten, bruised, hurting body. Waiting for all this to end. But instead, I heard a door burst open and many feet rushing in.
A/N
Hey guys, this is only a sneak peak of my upcoming story, Little Miss Fangirl. I don't know when to upload the first official chapter, so I was thinking that maybe y'all can help me decide?
I as thinking about uploading it on my birthday, which is December. 13.
The day I become 15!
But still, comment and tell me when to upload.
The video on the side is of Disney Princesses and stuff... That is mostly how Candy sees her 'relationship' happening.
It's Disney Princesses because... well, to the gang, Candy was their first and only Princess, they'd do anything to protect her, but she just doesn't know it yet.
Okay, well, see ya later! :DD
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Little Miss Fangirl (Outsiders FF)
FanfictionCandy Dillon. 15 years young. Likes to Sing. Nice. Caring. And most importantly, in LOVE with The Outsiders. She's not so popular, but she has her true friends. She may not be the prettiest, but she has her admirers. And, to top it all off, she's...