Broken Strings-Dalton Rapattoni Fanfic

23. Granola Bar

"Chloe!"

Every cell of my being recognised that voice. My body dragged towards the source while my mind blanked out.

"Luke!"

I said, a sob erupting deep down.

"Hey its okay. I'm here"

Luke hugged me tightly.

Suddenly, my body felt bathed in his warmth, all the cold leaving my bones.

He untied my hands having a look at my red wrists.

"Hey just stay here with Will"

"So much better with you here Lukey boy. Now I'm gonna beat you into a pulp and then fuck your girl senseless in front your eyes while you lay helpless"

Jonah barked.

"Jonah it was a joke in a party where ninety eight percent of the people were drunk out of senses and the remaining two percent are too afraid to say anything. Let it rest. No one remembers"

Luke tried to persuade him. He clearly didn't want a fight.

"I do!"

With that Jonah lunged at Luke, Luke staggered and fell to the floor.

A fight erupted between them.

The fight teleported me to an African savanna with tall golden grass and scorching sun where two lions fought for dominance. The result was unpredictable. Each clawing at others neck to kill, eyes full of bloodlust.

I grabbed my phone and dialled 911.

I narrated the whole scene to them.

"Hold on kiddo. We'll be there"

With that they hung up.

After a minute or two I heard the police siren.

Despite its loud annoying wailing sound, it felt comforting, almost soothing to the ears.

"Hold up both you"

The sheriff commanded.

They took hold of Jonah pulling him away from Luke as he thrashed against the arms holding him back.

"Very distinctly you have been over dosing on illegal amount of drugs young man. This is a charge more than enough to land you behind the bars. Take him away Scott"

The sheriff ordered after sniffing Jonah.

The cops holding Jonah took him away.

The sheriff then turned on his flashlight to examine the damage he had done to us.

Will with a broken rib and teared tissues here and there, me with negligible amount of shirt left on me, my body full of bruises and scratches with a bloodied swollen lip.

Only Luke was in one piece, untouched.

"Have my coat"

Luke handed me his coat as I shivered violently.

"Young lady did he..."

Sheriff trailed off. He seemed to be at a loss of words.

"No. He didn't succeed in raping me"

I said flatly, with no emotions at all.

Sheriff nodded in understanding.

"I'll drop you all"

"Thank you sir but my house is a street away. I'll go by my own"

Sheriff wanted to refuse to that bit, but before he could voice his thoughts Luke spoke up.