chapter 6

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you could see the terror in the guys eyes as i heard some running along this alley. the footsteps were very very loud and i thought it was someone else coming to get me.

"uh fuck" chris said still hovering over me "yeah you better be saying uh fuck you filthy idiot" martin said "what you gonnae dae like" chris said in a really horrible accent i could tell he was putting it on to sound tough "im gonna do this" martin said and then kicked him right in the head with his foot.

-sienas pov-

what the fuck just happend?

im finally free for this stupid chris guy.

where was this other stranger from?

its so dark i cant even see who he is.

but his accent is very cute.

the tears started rolling down my face because i was in shock and really frightened.

"are you okay?" this guy said holding my hand and helping me up..i soon realised he was martin garrix!

"your martin garrix!" i said "yes i am,now are you okay?" martin asked me reasusurring me "i-i-no" i said just breaking down and crying.

he pulled me into him and started patting my back "wait...hes moving" martin said and lightly pushed me back and said "cover your eyes" i did so but i could still hear it.

-martins pov-

"your gonna be fucking sorry" i said to him

and i kicked him right in the ribs "im-sorry" the fucker said in pain but i didnt listen "shut up you just about fucking raped her,you saw the terror in her eyes what kind of sick fucker are you?" i said and booted him again. he was knocked out and squriming in pain.

"ma-martin stop" the girl said and i could see her shaking "i told you to not loook" i snapped.

-sienas pov-

i could see his jaw line clench and his eyes turned a different colour. they looked like they could go red. i saw his muscles tighten under his t-shirt and he started to breath heavily and then walked towards me.

"im sorry,dont hurt me" i said to him

"im not going to hurt you,what did he do to you,other then...you knoww...." he asked me "he uh-i dont wanna talk about it,id rather just go home,wheres ariana" i said. my head was killing me and all i could kept picturing was him. on top. of me.

"whos ariana?" martin asked me in his cute little accent "sh-shes my bestfriend,i think shes inside" i said falling against the wall "woah are you okay,did he hit you?" martin asked me "uh yeah he knocked me out i think" i said. "oh" martin said with worry in his eyes.

OMFG! im so sorry if this is so shit. i had no inspiration and im really tired. i promise al make it better tomorrow. if you have any ideas please comment. ily! x

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