CHOKER

Volume 8: Continued...

(edited)

*Ana's P.O.V*

      I met up with both of them before handing them their drinks. They each downed it in one gulp before Jared roughly pressed his lips against mine. I pushed him down on the floor as I felt his hard-on. His lips felt as if I was making out with sandpaper while I grabbed onto his brother. He let out a small groan of pleasure as his tongue made its way down my throat. The brother began sliding his hand up my skirt, tugging onto my underwear.

      He then broke away from the kiss and began sucking on my neck. I let out a fake moan before he proceeded to bring my hand down to his erect member. "Leave us, brother!" Jared snapped as his hands left my warm body. The brother whined before Jared pipped up again, "Will you make it up to me later?" he asked,  biting his lip.

Jared nodded, watching his brother walking off.

       With the absence of bis brother, we began to take off clothes. I stood there in bra and panties as only a buttoned shirt remained on him. There was a cold draft, something in the air. The dominatrix left along with her client. In one of the corners sat a white sofa. He guided me over to it before turning me around and pushing my head down onto it, forcing my behind up.

No no no no no...Why isn't it working? Did I use enough?

"You know, I would enjoy this more if it wasn't planned Analise Woods," Jared said as he placed his hand onto the back of my neck. He used his other hand to reach under the sofa, swiftly pulling out a weapon. I felt the cold metal touch the back of my head along with weight. The dark cloud that loomed over my head suddenly became darker. 

I don't want to die yet!  I screamed internally. It wasn't my time. I have unfinished business, I still need to get justice for Lina.

 "I would've enjoyed playing with you," He said slyly. I begged to be saved, to be rescued by anyone. Even if Adam Stevenson saved my worthless life, I would still be thankful. Thankful enough to take the gun and kill him afterward.

My heart pounded in my chest as he cocked the gun. My brown eyes snapped shut, waiting for my impending doom. 

3....

He pressed against me, leaning in. His vodka laced breath tickled my warm skin and poisoned my nose. This man was truly a monster.

2....

      Tears began to fall as time began to slip away. All I wanted was to be saved, I didn't want to die. I heard grunting and shuffling coming from down the corridor. Despite the events taking place, no one seemed to care or even notice. They pleasured themselves and each other. Who knows? Maybe they'll find pleasure in looking at my deceased body.

1...

Footsteps padded against the floor as the music picked up. Jared's finger was firmly placed on the trigger, ready to fire away. Time sped up as I was met with the mandatory fate of death-

        The footsteps rang closer before the weight lifted from my head. My empty eyes remained shut, I was terrified to open them. A loud shot rang throughout the musty air followed by someone hitting the floor.

Was Xander shot? Oh god no! Please don't let it be him! 

The salty drops of liquid cascaded down my pale cheeks while I fought to hold in a whimper. This would be the second time that someone has died because of my actions, because of me.

"Analise are you okay?" The familiar voice asked. I still kept my eyes sealed, I didn't want to see his body lying before me.

"We need to go! Open your eyes, I got you" He softly said. I suddenly felt two arms pull me up before letting go. The next time he came back over, the familiar fabrics were placed onto me. I couldn't get a grip. I was too shaken up...

Am I messing this up?

I'm weak.

I can't bring justice to anything if I can't eyes open my goddamn eyes!

       My thoughts were cut short by a warm hand being placed on my cheek. Xander wiped my tears away with his thumb before placing his forehead onto mine. "You need to open your eyes darling," he whispered sweetly. I began to tremble. If it was any other time, I would've felt myself blush.

Slowly my eyes opened. His warm blue pools poured mine, he was filled with concern and worry. "Ana are you-"

       He was suddenly cut short by the familiar voice of Stacy. "We need to go now!" She yelled before grabbing both of us and bolting. I could hear distant screaming and the scampering of feet against the floor. Police sirens could be heard as Stacy safely guided u through the panicking crowd. "W-wait what about..?" I forced out shakily. As if on cue, his limp nobody revealed itself. I glanced at Xander before focusing my attention on the world in front of me. The pushing and shoving managed to ruff me up a bit, however, we managed to make it back safely. Xander pulled out his car keys and within a blink of an eye, we were speeding back.

What have I just done?

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  Everyone managed to make it back into one piece. Xander and Stacy crawled out of the car while I remained inside, dazed and in shock. "Let's go, Ana" Xander said, opening up my door and pulling me out. Stacy walked to the front door and opened it. I noticed her giving me worried looks since we've been in the car. We weren't even friends....why was she so concerned?

Xander walked me inside and insisted that he helped me to my room.

"I'm fine Xander. You can leave me alone now" I said lowly with tired eyes. I walked past him while Stacy exchanged glances with him.

I walked up the stairs to the foreign room that I now referred to as 'home'. Down the hall, I could see Kimberly closing her door quietly before strutting past me. She sucked her teeth as our eyes locked momentarily.

I entered my plain room and took off my shoes. Before I even reached my bed, the swirling pool of emotions turned over. I quietly cried to myself and before I knew it, I was dozing off on the floor.                          

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I was drifting in endless void and time stood still. I was disrupted by my anguished sleeping from the quiet yelling of Kimberly. They were directly outside of my door, what did I do to deserve this?

"Why? I want to be with you tonight. I really missed you and you could've been hurt badly!" She said with frustration. 

"I don't have time to argue right now. She's been through a lot tonight, just let me-"

He was suddenly cut off by a loud groan. 

"Fuck you! If you want to go sleep with that trainwreck, go ahead! I'm always there whenever you need me but you can NEVER do the same!" She yelled loudly. I then heard the loud stomping of Kimberly followed by the loud slam of a door.

     Xander knocked softly while clearing his throat. "Can I come in? There's no way you still sleep after hearing that," he uttered.

"Sure," I said, speaking with a raspy, tired voice. He entered quickly before sitting on the floor next to me. He didn't say anything, he just sat there, staring ahead. Before I knew it, I burst into tears.

This wasn't what I expected at all...

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