When I woke up, I was laying on some kind of big, stone-like platform. I couldn't move my body parts. My brain was fully sober, but my limbs were not responding. I looked up. Above me was an old glass ceiling. what the fuck happened? And than I remembered. Gabriel who turned out to be the same person as the one responsible for the death of Gemma. How could I've been so stupid. And now here I am. God knows where. Tears silently dripped down my cheeks, just than I realised I was extremely cold. My clothing was not on my body anymore. I could only feel my underwear. Also my arms were chained along with my legs.
"Hello beautiful" said a voice to my left, however I couldn't see who it was, I knew it was Gabriel. "I called Harry don't you worry. He's on his way over here. We will have so.....much fun today" he than kissed my cheek and pressed something to my neck again. And just like that, I took control of my body again.
"Please, l-let me go! Gabbie!" I screamed desperately through my sobs.
"Shut up would you?!" I didn't say you could talk! God. If you weren't so beautiful I would just kill you right now . But hey. We will wait for Harry with this. I'm sure he will get mad when I will be raping you in front of him and he won't be able to do anything." My blood froze. Everything in me froze. I wish I never met Harry. He only brings trouble and danger. But he was so damaged inside...I could just see this inner broken boy from inside this tall, masculine man, and I wanted to bring what was left from his good side out again.
"I'll do whatever you want. Just please don't do anything to me" I whispered. And than felt a strong pain in my nose. Something liquid-like dripped from it. Blood most probably.
"Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up?!" He squeezed my throat and all the air was sucked out of my lungs. He let go just in time. I started coughing, trying to regain any strength. "You are pathetic. So weak. Why does he even care about you? You're nothing to people like us. You're like a worm. Nothing more. Now lay still, and shut your mouth, or I swear I won't wait for Harry to arrive and I'll place this knife deep inside your little belly." People like us? What does that mean?
I couldn't feel my nose anymore, it hurt so bad it was numb. And I was so scared I just clamped my mouth shut and cried silently. "You can cry how much you want. He won't save you. He won't be able to" he whispered into my ear. And pressed his hand to the place where my underwear met my tighs. I squeezed my eyes shut, never feeling this vulnerable before in my entire life. Gabriel kept rubbing his hand against me, trying to get some kind of reaction.
"Please.." I cried "I beg you... S-stop" I attempted to ask again.
"Don't. Fucking. Say. A. Word!" He hissed in between every punch he delivered to my face. At this point, I couldn't even see clearly, everything was a blurry image, due to my swollen eyes and face. "Will you be quiet love?" He asked with fake nonchalance. He squeezed my sides so hard, I let out a whimper, but nothing louder than that. "See? You can be a good girl if you want" with that he dropped my arched body, so it hit the stone surface, ripping the skin on my elbows. But I was too weak, way to weak to even care about my wounds. Just when I thought I would die, a loud bang made me sober up a little bit. It sounded like slamming doors. Maybe Gabriel just left me here to die. No it couldn't be that simple, it.... "How nice of you to join us" Gabriel said calmly, when my gaze followed his, it landed on a figure, standing in a short distance from us. It was Harry. Maybe he wouldn't let this monster hurt me even more.
Harry was fuming, his fury could not be described in words. His face was red from anger, fists clenched tightly.
"I'm going to rip you into tiny shreds. So small that they won't even be able to tell what kind of species you belonged to!" He said through clenched teeth and threw himself at Gabriel with an animalistic growl.
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Dark side of light
Fanfiction'Ple-please...dd-don't hurt me' I whispered weakly, but got no response. The last thing I remember was seeing a pair of dark eyes staring down at me sternly. Than I lost the battle with my exhausted body and slipped of the state of consciousness.