Sick.

Chapter 5

Thinking about my brother really stressed me out. I just wanted to find the girl who drugged him. She ruined everything I don't know what to do.

I sat there looking out the window. Legs up to my chest. Jeffrey sighed and plopped down to the floor.

"Claire you've been staring out the window for 30 minutes straight." He groaned.

I shrugged and gave him a small smirk. I reached for my phone and played some depressing music. He groaned, a little bit overreacting. "That's it" he said.

He took my phone and threw it across the room. I'm shocked at what he just did.

Jeffrey grabbed both my wrists and pinned me down to my bed. His face was so close to mine I felt myself flinch a bit, but I'm not amused. I turned my head to the right not looking at him.

"Get off me" I whispered. I turned to him and he seemed really tense. He was thinking about something. I turned my head back to the right and sighed. "What do you want." I whined. He smirked down at me.

"You" he answered. He placed his hand on my chin so I was facing him. Then something I never thought he would do happened. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. I looked at him in complete shock. After what he did to me, I swear I thought he never liked me. "Sorry" he sighed.

Jeffrey got off me but I immediately jumped on him. Wrapping my legs around him and kissed him back. He held me by my thighs while my hands went threw his soft hair. Messing it up.

We kept kissing, taking breaks here and there for breath. I looked at him and smiled. He grabbed my thighs tightly and spun me around. I giggled by what he was doing. He's so adorable.

He kissed my cheek then set me down. "Date me." He asked. I looked at him confused. "What?!" I scoffed. "You don't even like me.."

His expression turned angry. "Are you kidding me? I've liked you since I realized that your different. Your always very forgiving. So kind, as well as very beautiful. You mean so much to me Claire." He finished.

I felt tears come down my face. A lot of them. Why was I crying now? Bad timing. He wiped away my tears with his thumb then smiled. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. I nodded and kissed him back. I loved Jeffrey a lot. I realized that he changed for me and he only wanted me. That was the best feeling a girl could ever had. It made you feel beyond special.

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We took a walk down the beach to clear our heads and just, you know hang out.

"What was your ex girlfriends name? You never told me." I asked.

He gave me a frown before answering. "Carly".

"Why did you guys breakup?" I whispered.

"She cheated on me. Plus she was a slut. I was really messed up back then, until I met you." He smiled.

I smiled back. I'm glad Jeffrey is over her. I was starting to get a bit jealous. "I'll be right back I need to go to the bathroom." I told him. He gave me a nod telling me where one was.

It was far back in the corner with no people. No one was in the restroom either. Which scared me.

I walked out of the restroom ready to run until someone pulled me by my waist and held me tightly.

"I missed you." A familiar voice said. I stayed stiff as hell as I recognized who it was. "Michael please let me go" I pleaded.

When me and Michael were together, he came back drunk and raped me. He went to jail but now that he's out, he's been looking for forgiveness but I always turned him down.

"I'm not letting you go this time." He squeezed my thigh gently as I winced a bit. He chuckled in my ear as I breathed in and out keeping calm.

He went up my shirt and felt around my stomach. Michael is really messed up at this point. I don't know what happened to him.

A wave of panic flew over me as he held me tighter.

"JEFFREY!!" I yelled as loud as I could.

"Don't you dare ask for help or the same thing will happen like last time" he warned. I didn't care. At least I would get threw it and I would be safe. Hopefully.

"JEFFREY!!!" I yelled even louder. He covered my mouth while he dug his sharp nails into my thigh. I screamed at the pain as he took his hand off my mouth and held me even tighter. After I couple seconds I couldn't breathe. Everything around me became fuzzy. The last thing I heard was a laugh. Then I collapsed to the ground.

Jeffrey's POV:

I jumped as I heard someone scream my name. Maybe it's just my imagination.

I kept walking further until I heard it again.

"Claire?"

A scream went by so loud everyone was alarmed. "Holy shit Claire!" I yelled as I ran so fast to get to her. I got there and a guy was there holding her back as I watched her pass out.

"You fucking bastard!" I yelled as I punched him till he fell to the ground. I beat him over and over again until I realized he knocked out. I tossed him to the ground and ran back to Claire.

Her shirt was lifted up and there were scratches all over her stomach. Her thighs were bleeding with cuts around them.

I knelt down next to her hovering over her. "Babe.. Babe! Please wake up!" I whispered. I started crying as I couldn't hear her breathe. "Claire... Please don't leave me."

I pulled out my phone and called the ambulance and the police.

The cops took away the bastard as the doctors carried away Claire with an oxygen tank. Soon a doctor came up to me.

"Jeffrey Slade?" He asked me. I nodded as he led me away from everyone. "She doesn't seem to be breathing" he began. Tears fell down my face. This can't be. "There's still a chance however that once we bring her to the hospital and plug in some oxygen to her, she might respond correctly. When she does she needs a lot of rest. She can't do anything that tires her out." He said.

I smiled and hoped Claire would be okay.