H0rr0r (Completed)

Chapter 12

It's night now. Ricky is driving you in the dark down a street. The streetlights pass by. You rest your head on your hand. Ricky pulls up to a white house that has colorful lights flashing on the inside. The two of you get out and approach the door of the house. Ricky knocks on the door. A tall guy with long black hair answers it.
"Hey Chris!"
Ricky says. Chris nods at Ricky and asks.
"Who's this?"
Motioning towards you with his head.
"This is y/n."
Ricky says. You smile at Chris.
"Come on."
Chris says and walks into his house. The two of you follow him. When you get in you look around and see the colorful flashing strobe light from outside, people dancing, smoking, and drinking. You obviously don't know anyone here so you go find a corner somewhere and sit while Chris and Ricky go venture off somewhere. After what seems like 10 minutes of standing alone some guy walks up to you, not being very discreet about checking you out and says.
"Hey."
He seems like a douche bag so you politely smile and hope he goes away. Instead he leans an arm above your head and leans into you. You push him away and start walking down a hall. He still doesn't go away, but follows you. You hurriedly run into a room, shut the door, and hide behind the bed. You hear the door creak open then you hear footsteps. All of a sudden it stops. He takes the corner around the bed and sees you kneeling there.
"Found you."
He says and lunges towards you. You try to make a break for it by running over the bed but he grabs you and pins you against the bed. You squirm and yell.
"Help!"
"Shut up."
The guy says and flips you onto your back. You forcefully shove your knee up and catch him right in the groin. He falls on top of you. You push him off you while he's in pain and crawl quickly across the bed. When you get to the door you wrench it open and run down the hall. You run through the living room that's full of people and take a turn up the stairs. You trip and feel the pain in your knees. You don't care. Anything's better than being with that fucktard. As you clamber up the stairs you don't really pay attention to where you're going. You run into someone and you stutter.
"S-sorry."
You look up and see it's Ricky. He has a look of concern on his face. You look down and realize your knees are bleeding again.
"What happened?"
Ricky asks. Again you stutter.
"H-he-"
You turn as you hear someone coming up the stairs. It's him. You run down the stairs and kick him right in the balls again. This time he falls down the stairs. You run back up the stairs grab Ricky's hand and drag him behind you into a room.
"Damn girl."
He says laughing. You smile at him then sit on the bed and pant. He sits on the bed next to you and wraps an arm around you.
"What's wrong?"
He asks.
"He came at me so I kicked him in the balls. Twice."
You say.
"He's not having kids anytime soon."
Ricky says back. You smile. Still shaken from what happened. Ricky rubs your back.
"I'm sorry."
He says. You nod. He wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him so your basically sitting on his lap. He looks down and says.
"I know we just met yesterday but I really like you. I don't want any other douche like that having you and hurting you, and I think I could treat you well."
You look up into his eyes.
"What are you saying?"
You ask. He kisses you gently then pulls away. Leaving you feeling like an addict being taken away from heroin. He kisses you again but harder and more passionately this time. You sit criss cross on the bed. Ricky hovers over you and leans you back onto the bed. He rolls off you and lays on the bed next to you, holding your hand. He looks up at the ceiling and says.
"What I'm saying is be mine."