When I woke up, I found myself tied in an old little bed. Ropes were keeping my hands tied at the head of the bed. My feet were tied as the end of it. I couldn't move at all. I looked around. The room where I was, was dusty, old, dirty, plenty of vices the members of the gang want to share together with hoes or weed. There was a rusted door at the right of the bed and just above it a window which was barely letting light came in. I tried to move, to find an escape but the ropes were strong enough to keep me where I was. I started to panic. What were they going to do to me? Why was I tied here? And where was I? I was asking me all those questions when the door opened abruptly.
"Ah, the princess is awake!" I heard Jussie saying.
"Where am I? Why have you tied me here? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT JUSSIE?"
He put his hands in his pockets and laughed happily. Then he came closer to the bed which made me shivered.
"How is it, huh, to feel weak? You aren't playing around proudly now, are you?" he asked with a devilish smile.
He pulled a gun out of his pocket and put it on the little table I hadn't noticed yet. He then removed his coat and put it on the table too.
"Well, Matthews, you can scream if you want to but nobody will ever hear you. This place is ours and nobody messed with us..." he smiled at his comment.
"Let me go Jussie!" I begged him
"No, not now." He said. "The party hasn't started yet..."
"Jussie, what are you going to do?"
He put a hand on my belly.
"Don't touch me!" I screamed
"Oh, the princess is upset, she doesn't want anybody to touch her." He looked at me and sat on the bed.
"Oh, Megan, you shouldn't have messed with me. You know, I could be a good boy if you're not harming me, but if you are not a good girl with me..."
He suddenly ripped my shirt from the neck to the bottom, revealing my whole body.
"Then, I won't be a good boy either..." he said as he caressed my body. Tears starting to fall from my eyes as I saw exactly what he was going to do to me.
"And we are all alone here so we can do whatever we want." He said as he kissed my lips in a disgusting way. I started to cry more and more. He laughed, loving it.
"Hey, my princess is crying? What you don't like dirty boy?" I closed my eyes and turned my head, to don't see his devilish smile once more.
"HELP ME!" I cried out, several times. He laughed again. I wanted to cover my ears but I couldn't.
"Nobody will ever hear you there, princess!" he said, still with his stupid smile. His hands were running all over my body. He kissed every part of it.
"You'll remember me like this..." he said
Then his hands ran to my jeans.
"And what are you hiding there?" I cried even more as he asked the question. He laughed amused of the scene. He started to unbuttoned it when I heard footsteps running outside. Apparently, Jussie hadn't heard anything he was too busy, trying to remove my pair of jean. Then someone burst in the room and before Jussie could see who it was, this person knocked him out. He fell to the ground unconscious.
"Megan!" I tried to see the face in the darkness of the room and recognized the voice!
"Michael!" did he come here to save me? "How did you find me?"
"That's another story, I'll tell you about it later..." he said as he untied my legs and arms. He grabbed my hand and helped me get on my feet. "Let's go!" he said as he pulled me out of the building quickly. Then we get into a car.
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Dark Angels
Fanfic*Literraly My first book I wrote when I was very Young and still learning English, so bear with the old me (and the huge mistakes I made through that book😅* When I went to LA, I thought that this would be great... new friends, new school, new neigh...
