Fallen For You

Fallen For You: Part 2

Tears pricked the corner of Stella's eyes, her breathing heavy.
"W-why are you doing this?" She managed to spit out, pulling at the restraints.
"This has to be a joke-" her voice cracked "right?" She questioned, her ragged breaths turned into heavy sobs. Zeke walked towards where she layed, towering over top of her. His fingers gently brushing a strand of hair out of her face, smiling at her maniacally. She flinched, turning her face the opposite way.
"I'm not going to hurt you quite yet, Stella dear." He grinned.
"Unless you provoke me" He finished
"You sick bastard!" She yelled through her tears, a crazed expression lining her face. The brown haired boy chuckled, shaking his head and her.
"Did you really expect for this to go well. Is that how much you trusted me?" He grinned.
"Does it make you angry that your not the only one who's been keeping secrets?" Stella's glare was as wild as a fire, she was ready to snap.
"Don't you dare talk like that! I'd never keep secrets from you, your my best friend" She cried, her tears rolling down the sides of her face.
"You fucking liar!" He yelled, raising his hand and slapping her across the face, the sound of the slap echoed throughout the room, Moe stared at the two in amusement, his silence eerie. Stella was shocked, the side of her face burning and numb. Her sobs grew louder as she screamed.
"I never kept anything from you!"
"Then what the fuck do you call this!" He yelled back, holding up three pictures; all of Adrian and herself kissing, taken through the livingroom window.
"My best friend! You fucked my best friend!" He screamed, spit flying all over her face. Stella began to shake, her voice breaking with every word.
"Y-you don't understand, he was mak-" She managed to get out before he slapped her again; the slap twisting her head sideways, earning a crack. He began to viciously punch the female, his knuckles splitting; he stopped, glaring. Stella tried to breathe, her nose obviously broken, and eye very bruised. Her eyes so dry she couldn't cry anymore, all she did was freeze, staring off to the side, so numb she couldn't feel the pain anymore.
"You, bitch, are going to get what to deserved."
He turned around, walking back to Moe, his hand outstretched. Moe placed a thin piece of fabric in a box, and handed it to him. Zeke smiled and bowed, turning back around; his eyes on her. He set his pace slow, as though to put her on edge. Stella prepared herself for whatever was coming, closing her not-swollen eye and steadying her breaths. The boy placed the box on the table beside her, taking off the lid gently, looking back up at her; his eyes mischievous and a smirk plastered on his pink lips. He took out the small piece of fabric, unfolding it and putting it over her eyes, the elastic band wrapped around her head. He had blindfolded her. Stella began to worry, wondering what would become of her, very much wishing that they'd just kill her and get it over with.

Authors Note: Sorry about how short this chapter is, but I'll be wrighting consistently so I hope this will make up for it.