WOW! X (COMPLETE)

WOW! X Chapter 4

"You bitch, who do you think you are kissing him like that? You're nothing! Stay away from him! Do you hear me? Stay away from him! He's mine!" Jessica was hysterical she was dragging me around the floor by the hair with all her might.

What should I do?

'Smack the shit out her' my mind was screaming. 'Punch her in the face' it continued to scream but in the back of my mind I just kept thinking about Elliott and how Karma was kicking my ass, not Jessica.

"Get off her you Bitch!" Sandy launched herself at Jessica, smashing her to the floor. Then someone else dove on Sandy and started dragging her around by the hair and Jessica jumped on me, grabbing my hair again.

That was it!!!! You've asked for it now!!! Sandy has done nothing to deserve this! ... Enough of the girly hair pulling shit! I fight dirty... and hard! Bring out the big guns... Argh!!!!!

I punched Jessica squared in the face. She flew back off me. I grabbed the girl on Sandy by the hair, dragging her off and throwing her by her hair against the bar. Another two girls jumped on top of us. One had a bottle in her hand, raising it up to hit Sandy with it. I pushed her out of the way and the bottle hit me on the head but luckily it didn't break. I sure felt it though as my brain shook and my eyes lost focus. I'd have to fight blind so I scrapped around punching everyone and hoping it wasn't Sandy.

I was about to smack the fuck out of whoever else wanted some, when I was pulled up in the air against something hard and strong.

"Hey, hey, hey! Enough, clam down! Easy tiger!" Gary was trying to hold both me and Sandy in his arms.

"Get off me!" I shouted, struggling against him. I managed to jump towards the girl who I hadn't punched yet and landed one smack on her nose. I was not finished, I was just getting started.

Jessica launched at me screaming "He is mine! You stay away from him or I'll kill you!!"

I punched her so hard I shocked myself! I had never hit anyone like that before. I'd been brought up around rough and tumble with siblings but never hated someone so much that I physically wanted to hurt them. I wasn't defending myself anymore I 'wanted' to hurt her.

I was dragged back again by two sets of arms. That pinned me to the floor as I struggle to get up.

"Baby, please calm down, it ok, it's over. You're safe. Stop its ok. You don't have to struggle, we won't hurt you," Shane had his arms around me and was trying to sooth me.

"Get them out of here," Gary shouted to someone. His were the other arms I felt around me pinning me to the floor, as I still struggled to get up and kick ass.

"Get off me," I screamed and flung my arms and legs around in an attempt to get free whilst my captors continued to use their arms and hands as restraints.

"Shit she's strong," Gary said.

"Let her go!" Sandy pleaded. "You're making her worse; just let her go," her voice cracked.

The arms and hands released me and I lay face down on the dance floor.

"I'm sorry Stacey, I didn't think. I should known she'd flip out. I'm sorry, are you ok?" I could hear the tears in Sandy's voice.

It helped to calm me, I didn't want her upset thinking she was the reason behind the attack. That girl and I would have come to blows at some point because if Shane had ever shown even the slightest bit of interest in me I would have went for it, without the 'pretend girlfriend thing' as a catalyst.

I had got to my knees, my hands over my face as I was trying to calm down by breathing slow and steady. Oh crap here it comes, the tears after the war. I always cried when I was angry and had a fight with one of my siblings and this was no different. I got up and ran up the stairs to the bathroom, struggling to hold back the tears and slammed the door behind me.

I slid down to the wall to the floor, with my knees against my chest. My faced fell into my hands and I burst into tears.

"Stacey, Stacey can I come in please? Are you ok? Please I'm worried.... Just answer me," Sandy was obviously concerned but I couldn't find my voice to answer her. The tears had drowned it. I tried to stifle them so she didn't hear my sobs through the door. I had my hands one on top of the other cupped over my mouth. As I always hyperventilated when I was upset and found it hard to catch my breath. That always made me cry more. So I rocked back and forth trying to sooth myself.

There was a long mirror on the back of the door and as I looked up, I could see what a mess I was in. I reached for the box of tissues on the side to sort myself out. At which point I heard voices.

"Are you sure she's in there?" Gary said.

"Yeah I followed her up," Sandy answered.

"Stacey its Gary, are you ok? Are you hurt?" his concern started me off again with a fresh round of tears.

I sat there with my head on my knees, tears soaking my jeans as I tried to stop crying enough so I could tell them I was alright and would be out in a minute but they wouldn't stop. I could see all the faces that had watched me run up here and I was embarrassed, ashamed and upset at being attacked.

I felt an arm around me and looked up to see Shane. His eyes were full of concern as he sat on the floor beside me.

"I'm sorry but you didn't lock the door and I was worried," he pulled me to him, holding me tight so I felt safe. Kissing the top of my head and leaving his lips resting there as more tears fell.

We sat in a silent embrace for few minutes until I cried myself dry.

"Are you ok?" he asked.

All I could manage was a nod.

I wasn't ok but hey I'd just been attacked, hit with a bottle and ended up scrapping all over the place... Oh my god I hope the photographer didn't take any pictures!

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

I shook my head.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded.

"Do you want me to go?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

I didn't want him to go but I also didn't want to be holding a 'pity party' in the bathroom. He had more important things to be getting on with. What about his brother, shouldn't he be with Elliott instead of sitting on a bathroom floor, getting his Billabong T Shirt stained with tears by the person who caused the accident by distracting him in the first place.

I felt his fingers wipe away tears from my cheek and only then did I realise they'd fallen. He placed a finger under my chin and tilted my face up to look at him stroking away the silent tears with his thumb.

I had no idea what the time was and how long we'd been sat there. Sat there, starring into each others eyes and I didn't care. Time has lost all meaning.