A Fatal Passion Forged In Black ~Motionless In White

~ Chapter 20 ~

Abigail's POV

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Friday (sorry about all the time skips)

"Please," Victoria begs, I guess you can guess what this is about. Exactly, another frat party. I actually almost want to go to it just to prove that I'm not a weak little baby, but I'm honestly still a bit scared of Balz. I know I would be safe with Ricky, but first I would have to convince him to go.

"I don't know Vic," I say her and look up at Ricky who just came over.

"What do you think?" I ask Ricky and he slightly shakes his head.

"I don't think it's a good idea for either of us. If I see Balz I will beat the shit out of him," he responds and I know he means every word.

"I kind of want to go to this one," I tell him and he stares at the wall. "Please, only for an hour?" I ask him and Victoria looks hopeful.

"I don't have a good feeling about this, but if you want to go..." He trails off and Victoria squeals.

"Yay! Now I need to help you get ready!" She says and tries to shoo Ricky out of the room.

"You're already ready, I can get ready by myself," I tell her and she hugs me before she exits.

"Are you sure that you want to do this?" Ricky asks hesitantly and I nod. I pull a short black strapless dress from my closet and pull my clothes off. Ricky stares at me while I'm doing so and I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I struggle slightly getting the zipper up and he climbs off the bed to help me. I brush my hair over to my shoulder and he zips it up slowly. He fingers barely brush my skin sending shivers up my spine. He starts laying kisses on my neck and wraps his arms around me from behind.

"You sure you want to go?" He whispers in my ear biting it playfully as his hands trail
down my body.

"Y-yes," I stutter and he laughs. I push hum away from me and start on my makeup. I finish with my hair and walk over to Ricky and sit on his lap.

"What are you doing?" He asks.

"Your makeup," I shrug and he groans. "You're not getting out of it so don't even try," I tell him and he rolls his eyes. I put some foundation on him and rim his eyes with eyeliner and eyeshadow. I finish off filling in his eyebrows and kiss him on the nose. "Done." I state and start to get up. His fingers dig into my hips and I notice that the position I'm in is causing my dress to ride up dangerously high. He starts sucking on the skin on my neck and I moan before pushing him off. I grab his black HIM hoodie I stole from him a few days ago and slide it on. As I'm dragging him out the door, I get a look at myself in the mirror and see the dark purple hickey laying at the base of my neck and groan. I don't feel like covering it up with makeup, so hopefully between my jacket and my hair no one will see it. Ricky smirks and I punch him in the arm before heading out the door. We hope into his car since he insisted on driving and are off on our way.

When we get out of the car at the frat house, I get a weird feeling in the bottom of my stomach but brush it off as Ricky grabs my hand. I hesitate for a moment before heading in. I have no idea why I wanted to come here. To prove a point I suppose, but I kind of have a bad feeling about this and I'm not sure why. We get inside and drinks are shoved into our hands. What a wonderful night this will be.

Ricky's POV

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Abigail and I walk into the kitchen to pour our drinks down the sink and I bump into Chris.

"Hey man," he says smiling as his tattooed hand reaches out to me and gives me a bro hug. "I haven't seen you in forever, what have you been up to?" He questions and I wrap one of my arms around Abby's waist, pulling her into my side.

"I guess I've been spending all of my time with Abby," I smile proudly and Chris smiles back. He was the only one of my friends who really knew how I felt about her.

"Abby? When did you move back to Scranton?" He questions. She smiles up at him nervously.

"About two months ago," she states and looks up at me.

"How long have you two been together?"

"About a month," she replies. We walk into one of the spare rooms so we can talk without having to yell to each other.

"I'm a member of the frat and I haven't seen you at any of the parties?" He says in more of a question than a statement.

"This is my second one. I came once the first week I moved here, but haven't really wanted to come back I guess," she says looking at the ground and Chris gives her a slightly confused look.

"Why is that?" He questions and I glare at him silently screaming at him not to talk about it. She doesn't respond and he shrugs it off. Then something hits me.

"Have you seen Balz tonight?" I ask him and Abby's head snaps up at his name.

"I think so, but I haven't spoke to him," he replies and I just nod. I should probably go find him and beat his ass, but I won't leave Abby alone. We continue on our conversation before about another half hour before Abby leaves to go to the bathroom.

"So what was that all about?" Chris questions.

"What was what about?"

"You know, when you gave me that look," he responds and I remember what he's talking about.

"Oh, um, I don't really think we should talk about it," I say looking at my feet.

"C'mon man, just tell me," he pushes and I hesitate a moment before telling him.

"Well, at the last party um, Balz he kinda, well...he raped her," I say and his jaw drops.

"Are you fucking serious?" He says in shock and I nod sadly. Neither of us say another word for a couple minutes and I get up.

"If Abby comes back in here, tell her I went our for a smoke," I tell him and he nods. I'm really hoping that I don't see Balz, because if I do, there is no way I'm gonna pretend that what happened didn't. I head down the stairs quickly and out the door. I sit down on the rock wall and light up a cigarette. The smoke dances around my lungs before releasing out of my nose and I immediately feel calmer. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see someone sit down besides me. Assuming that it's Abby I turn to face her, but it's not her. It's Josh Balz.

Before I have time to think I punch him hard in the jaw and he falls off of the wall.

"Dude, what the fuck!" He yells and holds his jaw. I pick him up buy the collar of his shirt and push him across the yard. I throw him down and tackle him before my fist collides with his face again.

"You fucking touched her!" I scream at the top of my lungs and hit him in the nose.

"Man I don't know what you talking about!" He yells again.

"Don't be fucking stupid you prick! Abigail, you fucking raped her!" I scream and he gives me a confused look before laughing. By this time, we were almost completely surrounded by a group of people staring down at us.

"That's what you beating me up for? That little cum guzzling piece of shit?" He scoffs and my already busted fists collide with his face over and over again until his whole face is almost covered in blood. I look down at him for a second until someone pulls me off of him, Chris.

"What the fuck man?" I scream before he puts me down. He walks back over to Balz and kicks him in the stomach, hard.

"You disgusting asshole," he mutters to Balz before going back inside.