Corrupted. [Zayn Malik Fanfic]

Chapter Two

CHAPTER TWO:

  I watch his pants hit the floor. Chills shoot down my body as I realize this is actually going to happen.

  "HELP!" I scream as loud as I possibly can.

  "You might want to save your screaming." He chuckles coming toward me, "No one will hear you." His words roll of his tongue with an accent.

  He gets on the floor with me, gripping my waist as hard as he can as he crawls on top of me. I put my hands on his chest and try to push him away, but he's stronger.
  "Relax." He whispers close to my face, making me sick from his strong breath.

  His cold hands grab the hem of my shirt and pulls it off quickly.
  "Lay down." He pushes me down hard, and my back hits the wooden floor.

  The only light, is the light from the full moon illuminating through the broken window. The way the light hits him, creates a shadow making him look even more scarier.

  His lips kiss my hip bone making me slightly gasp. I know saying something or yelling isn't going to do anything but make things worse… so I stare at the ceiling whimpering to myself, praying this doesn't last long.

  His hands unbutton my shorts and my heart starts pounding and my breathing gets heavy. My shorts slide off and I see him over me staring with a smirk.

  "You're a sick freak." I snap and some tears flow into my mouth. I look over at the door and my body just takes over.

  I pull my legs up and kick him as hard as I can.
  I quickly get up and kick him again. I rush to the door and my breathing becomes even heavier.

  I get to it and try to open it but its locked.
  I go to unlock it, but its stuck. "Shit." I whisper harshly to myself.

  I turn slightly and see him trying to get up. With shaky hands I try to hard to unlock it.
I hear him stand up. Oh, God.
  I start pounding on the door, hoping someone will hear.

  "HELP!" I scream. Within a second I feel him grab me, but immediately I swing, punching him in the face.

  He lets go and slightly falls from the impact.

  Without thinking I instantly go to the window. Broken glass is in front of it, but I step on it anyways, about to jump…until I look down. Shit. Three stories high.
  It takes me a minute to compose myself, I take a deep breath to prepare myself. I'm about to jump, when he grabs me. His fingers dig so deep into my skin that I can feel it bruising already.

  He literally throws me and my body slams into the floor.
  "Jade?" I hear a familiar voice and my heart feels so relieved.

  "JASMINE!" I scream.

"Shut up." He demands, anger flashing in his eyes. He comes towards me quickly.

  "JASMINE, HELP!" I scream in panic.

  He pulls me up and slams me against the wall. I open my mouth to scream again, but he grabs my neck.

Jasmine grabs the door and cant get it open.

  I start choking as he grips me harder.
  She starts banging against the door as hard as she can, while his grip becomes harder. Tears roll down my cheek from the pain. Within a few seconds I can't breathe and start choking... I start to become extremely light headed. Just as i thought i was going to pass out, the door busts off the hinge.

  He immediately lets go and I drop to my knees gasping for air.

  Even though he let go, I can still feel his hands around my neck. I stay on the floor just trying to breathe and Jasmine quickly comes beside me.
  "Oh my God!" She freaks out and starts cursing in shock.

  "Should I call an ambulance?" I hear a male voice and look up to see the boy she was with earlier.

  "No. I'll be fine. Just give me a second." I sit on the floor for a good few minutes, composing myself.
   I stand up and put my clothes back on. My heart still races from everything.

  "Take me home, please." I say walking out if the room. "Actually, I'm just going to walk home. I just need to be by myself." I say looking back, pissed that she brought me here and then left me alone.

  "No, no, no! i'm taking you home." She grabs my hand, but I pull away.

  "Seriously. I just need to be alone." I quickly go downstairs and disappear into the crowd, before she can catch up.

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  A third of the way home, I sit down on a curb.

  The city is dead, everyone is home and everything is closed. My whole body aches from exhaustion and stress.

  I cant believe that happened… but once I showed up at that place, I was expecting something to happen.

  As I sit on the curb, I lean back and try to calm down. I start rubbing my legs and try to clear my mind…especially before I get home. I dont even know how I'm going to hide these markings on my skin.

  A flash of light beams on my face, making me lose my train of thought.
  I look up and see a car stopped a few feet away.

  I feel relieved yet annoyed that Jasmine followed me. I know she's just concerned.
  I stand up and take a few steps before I realize that's not her car.

I squint my eyes a little and see a manly figure in the car.
  Oh, God. He followed me.

  My heart drops and panic completely takes over. The door slowly opens and I take off.
I start running. I can barely see where i'm going, but I still run.

  I hear the door shut and the car comes towards me. If I keep running on the main street, he'll be able to find me because of the street lights.

I cut off into an alley and just keep running. Within seconds, a wall stands in front of me.

  I turn around to leave and see the car blocking the entrance. Tears fall down in defeat and I feel like my heart got hit by a train. This is it. I'm going to get raped and then I'm going to die.

  I collapse to my knees as the car door opens, my whole body feels numb.

  I close my eyes as I wait to be hit, or thrown, or shot… I don't know, but I know whatever it is, it's about to happen.
  I feel a hand grab me, causing me to flinch.

  "Just come get in the car." Still afraid, I slowly open my eyes to reveal Zayn standing over me.