Chapter 11 Johnnie

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I woke up in bed, without Kyle, everything was off about this. I know Kyle would normally take me to bed but he would always be there by morning, I got up looking around for a note. There was none. His phone and keys were on the kitchen island and the tray of cupcakes tipped over, where was Kyle? I searched the whole house, and he wasn't there. Maybe he had to go home quickly. I tried not to worry about it as I showered. I threw on one of Kyle's hoodies and black skinny jeans. I didn't bother with my hair and makeup as I grabbed my keys, phone and his phone. I ended up driving to his house which was empty and locked. I used his keys to get in and search around, nothing. Kyle would never do this, so who did, who took him? That's when I got a text.

From Hunter

Meet me at my house, 12 PM sharp, don't be early, don't be late :)

This was bad, it was 11:30, meaning I had to wait. He must have to know something about Kyle, he just had to. I didn't have proof, I could go to the cops screaming about my abusive ex kidnapping my new boyfriend and have nothing to prove it. I know it took me ten minutes and thirty seconds to get to Hunter's house walking, so I started walking at 11:49 I lit a cigarette and smoked on the walk. I always had to be on time when we were dating, or he would hurt me. Once I got to the doorstep I shivered remembering all the bad things he did to me. And right as the clock turned to noon I knocked on the door.

"Right on time," He smiled as he let me in.

"Yeah," I replied softly.

"This way," He said as we walked to his room, I waved hi to his mom and we were in his room. Kyle was there. On the bed, passed out.

"Why is he here?" I asked weary.

"I was looking for you, and he answers, and a way to get you here," Hunter said.

"Are you insane?" I asked trying to get to Kyle, but he pinned to me to the wall.

"I missed you," He said.

"Why did you even bring him into this?" I asked as he backhanded my mouth.

"Remember, you don't ask questions," He said to me as he tried to kiss me. I pulled Kyle's sweatshirt closer to my body as he used all his body weight to pin me to the wall. Why did he do this, he was crazy, this isn't love. I couldn't cry, so I bit my lip as he roughly tugged off my jeans.

"Please don't," I whispered shakily earning another slam to the wall and a smack in the face. My face stung as the tears started to fall. He forced himself on me and starts kissing and biting my neck as I yelped in pain of him forcing this on me, I was scared.

"You like that don't you?" He asked as I shook my head. How did his mom not hear us, but what of I yelled. It would maybe wake Kyle, or someone would come. I counted from three, three.......two........one

"Help!" I screamed as he dug his fingernails into my neck. His mom tried to open the door, it was locked.

"Hunter?" She asked he got dressed and left me there as he opened the door.

"What is going on in here?" She asked.

"Nothing mom we were-" I cut him off.

"He hurt me, and has been for a year," I said my voice breaking up.

"Johnnie is lying, he is just upset," He said.

"I have fingernail marks in my neck from today, I have old scars, you raped me...physically and mentally. You made me think this was love, you made me feel like I wasn't worthy of your time. Kyle sacrificed a normal healthy relationship to be with a broken boy," I said as I wiped tears.

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