DEVIL {Austin Mahone Love Story}

Chapter 18

Madison's POV

My head was pounding when my body began to wake up. I scrunched my eyebrows together at the dryness of my mouth, feeling like I was going to throw up. My eyes were squeezed shut, I felt as if keeping them closed would help my migraine.

As I went to stretch my body, I was overwhelmed in some surreal pain. My muscles felt as if they were pulled and stretched in every way. I slowly opened my eyes and looked down at my body. I had a dirty white sheet covering me, as if it had been carelessly thrown over me, and underneath I was completely exposed, in only my bra and panties. I suddenly looked up and searched the room with my eyes, trying to figure out where the fuck I was.

Realising I had no clue, I began to panic. I looked down at my body, absolutely covered in bruises, from my legs, to my neck, to my stomach, and my inner thighs. I squirmed at the unknowing of what had happened to me whilst I was drunk. I tried to scream but my mouth was far too dry.

My cried for help turned into sobs, that were most likely inaudible.

"WHERE IS SHE" A loud voice boomed throughout the entire house, one that sent chills down my spine.

"Bro I didn't do anything wrong- I was told to and-"

"I'm gonna ask you one more time, where the fuck is she?!"

The shouting made my head spin even more, increasing the complete agony I was in.

"Third door on the right" I heard someone mumble.

The door burst open, Austin fixed his swollen eyes on me, pain flickering in them as he watched me, his lips parted. Tyler followed behind him, a look of guilt playing on his features.

Austin looked terrible. His lips were cut up and bleeding, and he had multiple bruises on his face.

"What did you do to her?" Austin spat at Tyler whom peered at me with apologetic eyes, before returning his terrified scrutiny back on Austin. "Fucking hell do I have to repeat myself around here?! WHAT DID YOU DO?" Austin bellowed, grabbing Tyler by his torn shirt.

"I didn't mean to... I didn't do anything" Tyler mumbled incoherently. Austin clenched his jaw, pinning him up against the wall.

"Alright, alright! I spiked her drink to get her to sleep with me... But I didn't rape her I swear. We just had some fun, Well I had some fun. Look, she was all up for having a good time, and I just thought it wasn't every day the May's hot daughter came to my brothers club, so I fondled..." Tyler was cut short by Austin punching him square in the jaw. Tyler spat out blood, letting out a cry of pain as Austin wrung his large hands around Tyler's neck.

I felt like curling up into the fetal position. I've never been so betrayed in my life. They lied to me. They told me Austin wanted me to meet him there, and I was stupid enough to fall for it. I'd been an easy target- a 17 year old, vulnerable little girl who he could use as a sex slave. Austin's grip tightened around Tyler's neck.

"I didn't abuse her..." Tyler spluttered, his mouth gulping for air.

"Then why the fuck does she have bruises all over her, huh?!" Austin shouted with anger, borderline fury. He cut off Tyler's oxygen, his face beginning to turn a pale blue.

"I'm sorr-rr-y" Tyler could no longer breathe, his eyes beginning to roll to the back of his head. Just as I was about to beg for Austin to stop, he released his grip, allowing for Tyler to fall to a heap on the floorboards.

"You will be sorry. Get the fuck out of town whilst you can, before I think about involving you in that plan"

Tyler shot up at Austin's statement, beginning to stagger over to the door.

"Oh and remember- If I even see you within a mile radius of her, you're dead. Got that, bro?"

Tyler didn't even reply or give a backwards glance as he shot out of the bedroom, allowing Austin to slam the door shut. He kicked it with the ball of his foot once. My lips trembled as he stayed stood by the door, contemplating what to do with me.

He walked over to me, twisting his lips to the side. He tore the dirty sheet from off my body that I was clutching, leaving me exposed. He studied my bruised body, I closed my eyes in embarrassment of the state I was in.

He tilted my head from left to right slowly, observing my bruised cheekbones with his watery eyes, almost as if he felt compassion for me.

His eyes suddenly turned dark black again. "Get up, I'm taking you home." He held his hand out to me. I longed to take it, nevertheless the excruciating pain and aching in my muscles restricted me from responding. Tyler must have really abused me to leave me in this much agony. "Hurry up. I don't have all day."

That's when I couldn't prevent myself from breaking down.

"It... it hurts to move." I sobbed, hiding my face in my hands as soft whimpering sounds erupted from my body. I'd been sexually abused - the only thought that kept running through my head, leaving me to grieve at my helplessness. I couldn't handle it. I felt something draped over my shoulders and wrapped around my body as a set of strong arms cradled me into warmth. I wiped the fresh tears from my eyes as Austin lifted me upwards, carefully ensuring his jacket covered as much of my upper body as possible.

"I'm sorry" I whispered breathlessly, gazing into his hazel eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut, a look of pain crossing his crippled features.

"Just... Don't talk" He demanded, whisking me gently out of the bedroom.

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A/N

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