Demons are Real || Luke Hemmings (discontinued)

Chapter 13: Ink

Abby POV

The ride back to my house consisted of Luke's hand on my thigh, rubbing circles. I looked at the window the whole ride and I could feel Luke's eyes burning into me. Once we got home I jumped out of the car and tried to run inside but, I was held back by Luke's hands. He turned me around and pushed my up against, putting his hands on my hips. My breath became heavy, as his face came closer to mine. I bit my lip as his has face came closer to my ear. He bite my ear ear lobe and started leaving open wet kisses down to my neck. I tried my hardest to keep my moans in but, one slipped and I could feel luke smirk against my neck.

"I know you miss this" Luke mumbled against my neck. I was about to say yes when I remember what he did to me. It took all of my strength to push him off of me. He had this look of hurt in his eyes but, also something else. That's when his eyes turned black and came back to me and grabbed me by my neck. His fingers started to tight around my neck and his eyes turned black.

"Stop" I tried to say but, with no oxygen I'm pretty sure nothing came out. I tried to not let the fear take ahold of me so, he won't see me weak.

"Your just a sad little girl, who has this pathetic act on. You think I don't see your scared right now?" He said his nails digging into my neck about to break it open.

"I'm n-not afraid o-of y-you" I tried to say, gasping for air.

"You disgust me. Your so fucking stupid think someone like me will every like someone like you, a whore" he said smiling.

Luke's POV

God she is such an idiot, think she could like a person like me, a demon. I'm supposed to kill her so, I will right now. I know she is trying to seem like she is not scared but, I know she is afraid. I get this, right before I'm about to kill someone I get a rush. Right now I don't have that feeling and I don't know what that means. I see her eyes starting to close and her hits slow down and become just a light tip. My heart is telling me to stop but, my demons inside me tell me to finsh the job.  Her hits have completely stopped now and her breathing is barley audible.

That's when reality kicked in and i started to let go. Her breathing was still sallow and she was limp. I grabbed her and carried her bridle style to her room. I laid her on the bed and went to grab a wet wash cloth, putting it on top of her head. Pulling a chair over to her bed, I sat there and waited for her to wake up.   

Abby POV

I woke up the next morning to a pounded headache. I sat up slightly in my bed and looked around, seeing Luke in a chair next to you; sleeping. Once I saw him everything that happened last night came back to me like a roller-coaster. I was close to crying but I kept my tears back. Quietly I got out of my bed, not trying to wake up Luke, heading to my bathroom. Once I get in there I start to cry, he almost killed my last night. After a while of crying and looking at the marks around my neck, I started to put makeup on. I added a lot more to my neck so my mom won't see. Once I was done with that, I quietly open the door and looked out. Luke was there still sleep so, I ran to my closet and got in. I decided to wear a green crop top, black leather jacket with studs, black ripped up shorts, and black vans. I then ran down stairs, got my phone, and then ran out the front door. I have no clue what I'm doing so, I call Josie.

Ring ..... Ring .... Rin

"Hey Abby, what do you want" Josie ask in a playful tone.

"Well I want to go do somethin-" I tried to say but got cut of by Josie.

"Let's go get tattoos!" She screamed into the phone. I took me a couple minutes to think about it and what would happen if my mom found out.

"Ummm yeah I guess" I said unsure of myself. I mean if my mom found out she would fucking kill me and then tell Satan torture me worse than everyone else or Luke for that matter.