Corrupted. [Zayn Malik Fanfic]

Chapter Eight

CHAPTER EIGHT:

  My mind races a thousand miles an hour.
 "What the hell?" I blurt out completely confused, "How long have you guys…" I try to wrap my brain around everything, but all these thoughts shoot through my mind, unable to just focus on one question at a time.
  For a second, I feel like this is a joke until she leans over to kiss him.

  "Since the party." She answers me pulling away from him, "We hooked up after you left." She looks at Carlito with lust as she stares at him.
  "WHAT!?" I blurt out not believing it, "You mean the party he tried to RAPE me at!?" I scream at her and Carlito swings back, slapping me in the face. My cheek instantly burns from the sting. 

  "You need to shut up now." He says shoving a bag over my head, instantly everything is pitch black.

  My whole body completely goes numb, instead of freaking out I start figuring out a plan to get out. I scoot my body slowly towards the door, and turn my back slightly away from it.
  My tied up hands search for the handle. As soon as I get a good grip I pull the handle and push the door, preparing myself to fall out… but it doesn't open, instead makes a loud noise when I pull the handle.

  "Don't bother." Carlito says like he already expected me to do that, "It only opens from the outside."
  I curse under my breath and start to realize the situation.

  Tears fall increasingly fast and I feel my body go into shock. I just sit there not even trying to fight back, crying to myself.

  It feels like forever before the car actually stops. He turns the car off and right away I hear a gun cocking.
  I gasp at the sound and back up against the door. My breathing becomes heavy, and my body starts to shake. 

  "Don't try to fight or escape, entiendes?" His accent is strong, but I understand him clearly. I nod my head in agreeance.
  I hear the door open and one of them grabs me harshly, man handling me into a building.

  They walk me forward and after a good couple steps, they shove me to the ground. "I'm going to take the bag off, but if you try something, Carlito will shoot." Her cold hands touch my neck as she lifts it off of my head.

  As it comes off, it reveals her face a few inches from mine. "I'm sorry." She whispers as she stares at me. We make eye contact and chills shoot down my entire body.
  I cant even look at her. 

  I look behind her and see a massive and empty dark room… I immediately recognize it. It's the gym on the other side of town that went out of business a few years back.

  Carlito walks in front of us towering over me. "Pick her up." He demands Jasmine.
  She stands up and helps me off of the floor, then backs up to be beside him.

  He points the gun at me and as a reaction I close my eyes and quiver, as I prepare myself to get shot.
  "Open your eyes." He demands at me, but I just cant.

  I feel the gun against the side of my head, "OPEN YOUR EYES!" He screams loudly at me, instantly making me open my eyes.
  I look at him with blurred vision from my eyes that are full of tears. "What did Zayn do with the money?" He spits out in anger.
  "I don't know" I blurt out. My lip starts quivering, "I dont know what you're talking about!" I cry out in desperation and confusion… and honesty.
  It becomes silent, the only sound is me breathing hard.

  "If you don't talk, we'll make you." He waits for me to talk. It takes me a few moments to form words,
  "I don't…" I start crying hard, "I don't know what your talking about, please believe me!" I beg through my cries, "Please..." I whisper, barely able to speak.
  "Take her to the locker rooms." He says aggressively, she obeys and takes me.