Unconquered (Being Rewritten)

Chapter 16

Chapter 16 (Chloe's pov)

My body freezes up as I hear those words spill from her mouth.

No... I thought he had left already... He shouldn't be here still...

Brittany laughs and turns on her heel, strutting from the room.

I look over at Alex. His deep chocolate brown eyes stare deep into mine. My body succumbs to him.

"Explain."

My mind flashes back to that day that Zack raped me...

*FLASHBACK*

I walk through the halls, my head held high. I flaunt my power, making people cower away from me in fear. I smirk.

Suddenly, I'm yanked inside a janitor's closet. My eyes are blindfolded, but not before catching sight of Zack, Jay, Mark, and Carlos. My hands get bound together.

I feel their gross, slutty hands begin grabbing at my clothes. I twist and turn my body, trying to escape from them.

Fear creeps up my spine and worms its evil self into my heart.

One of them smacks me across the face hard. "Stop squirming, b****," he growls. It sounds like Zack.

I whimper, not being able to see what's happening. I hear the sound of a zipper being pulled down. Panic and fear seize my heart and my body freezes. Suddenly, I feel my clothes being torn off my body. I cry out in fear, struggling to get away.

"No! Please! I want to save myself for my mate!" I cry.

The guys laugh at me.

"You will never find your mate," Carlos says, his voice thick with a heavy Mexican accent.

"He's not real, you pathetic piece of trash," Jay laughs.

"You don't even deserve a mate," Mark cackles.

They keep throwing insults at me. Tears stream down my face. They come down in faster waves when I feel something press against my thigh.

"Stop it!" I cry.

Zack whispers in my ear, "Don't worry...it will only hurt for a bit. You'll get used to it." He smirks. "You're so worthless not even your mate would want you. So I'm gonna do you a favor and take your v-card."

And that's exactly what he did. It hurt so much. I sobbed my eyes out. I could feel blood and his release dripping out of me. That was so embarrassing.

After Zack was finished, I was pushed face-first into the wall. One of the other guys proceeded to thrust himself into me hard. My tears dripped down off my chin onto my chest.

After that, I was forced to use my mouth on the next one. The levels of gross that was was through the roof. When he released, I gagged and spit it out onto the floor.

Suddenly, the blind is ripped off my face and the rope binding my wrists is slipped off. I look at the guys and see a camera in Carlos's hands. My eyes widen and I look at the guys.

"Please delete that," I tell them

They begin to laugh in my face. "You stupid girl. This will be public. And you're going to be seen as a slut and worthless piece of trash."

They turn and leave the room, laughing and high-fiving each other.

Tears slide down my face in heavy waves. I curl up to myself and try to hold back my tears.