Ryan carried me out of the bathroom to the car when I finally stop throwing up. My head hurt so much and my whole body hurt. He put me in the back seat and laid me down then went to the other side and got in resting my head on his lap. "Do I have to forfeit?" I asked not remembering much after being dare and I saw a blush creep into Ryan's cheeks. "No baby.." He rubbed my arm. "Oh god.." I groaned. Bella and Nate both made gagging noises. "Shut up." Ryan snapped. "Just drive Nate." Ryan looked at me. "Whats my next move?" I asked quietly my head still pounding. "You wait for the next request and when you do forfeit they get to...." His voice trailed off. "What?" I shot up making my head throb. "You are assigned a form of torture." Ryan eased me back down. "What like being chained up?" I asked. "Yes but if you get assigned to a guy much worse.." Ryan mummered brushing the hair away from my face. I groaned again. Nate turned around. "We're here..." he looked at me with pity. "Okay." I sat up seeing my house. "Your next trail is spending the night at home.. While you step dads raging." Nate looked away. "What?!" I yelled and Ryan pulled me to him. "I'm staying too.." Ryan held me. "Okay.." I started to cry. Ryan carried me inside and we slipped into my room.
Bella's P.O.V.
Tears fell down my face as I watched her get out with Ryan. Such a stupid damn game. Why would anybody invent it? Now Bay might die and if she forfeits she gets assigned to Jack, the school player or she gets assigned to someone's sick uncle. I already heard the rumors. She was drunk, I mean come on lighten up. I felt Nate's arm around me. "I'll be okay, she's tough Ryan's got her." He kissed my cheek. Like that'd help. She doomed. She has to get through 4 more dares each one being increasingly dangerous or stupid.. And on the 6th dare they kidnap her just to see if they can break her.. She's going to go through hell. I cried harder. Nate drove us back to his place. It's were I am staying till Bay gets back.
Bay's P.O.V.
"So this is my room.." I sobbed. "Cute baby.." Ryan's arms snaked around my waist and he swayed with me. "It'll be alright.. I am here for you through all of it." He bit my ear lobe. "I know." I shivered from the touch and leaned into him. "Last night wasn't bad baby.." He whispered in my ear. "Okay." I shivered more feeling weak because he was the only thing holding me up. "I didn't know you were a virgin.." Ryan held me resting his chin on my shoulder. "I thought your dad.." I cut him off. "He did just not there.." I whimpered losing all hope in surviving the night. "Its okay." Ryan's hands kneeded my sides. I just nodded and let myself rely completely on him. "Bitch, I hear your home. Come here we need to talk!" My dad snarled and laughed his demonic laugh. I felt Ryan tense up. "Let's go.." I walked out with Ryan trailing me. "Yes sir?" I asked diverting my gaze to the floor. "I need you to do me a favor." He laughed but stopped quickly seeing Ryan. "Who the fuck is this?" He snarled and slapped me. It didn't hurt. "I am Ryan sir, your daughters boyfriend." Ryan shot back clenching and unclenching his fist. "Were you fucking my daughter?" He snarled and grabbed all of my hair and pulled. I yelped and fell to my knees. "Is she your little whore?!" He tugged making my head jerk to meet his crotch. "Get your filthy hands off of her!" Ryan punched him right in the jaw and there was a loud crack. I felt the hand leave my hair and saw my dad stumble back. "Bay, you okay?" Ryan got on his knees. "Holy shit..." He mummered and got up and got a rag. "Your cheek is cut wide open..." Ryan cleaned it off. "His ring, he turns it inward when he slaps." I couldn't feel most of my face anyways. I saw Ryan tense up again. "He deserves to burn in hell." Ryan finished cleaning off my face and carried me to the bathroom. "You should take a bath or something." Ryan was still tense and his arms never left my body. "Yeah I guess." I said once again feeling far away.
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