CHAPTER 15

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He twisted my right arm until it broke and he broke one of my legs too so I couldn’t run away. To finish it off, he kicked me in my stomach so hard so I couldn’t move at all. I felt like throwing up. I screamed and cried for my life, hoping somebody would hear me.  

It was too much.

He ripped my jacket off. I saw my phone fall out. He began unbuttoning my blouse, but he stopped.

                “I’ll be back. Don’t you dare try to run. I WILL find you if you do.” he said with a glare. I looked into his eyes. Nothing but pure evil. He left to get something, I don’t know what.

I laid there crying my heart out. How could this happen to me again? I don’t want him even near my body, let alone rape! I wish somebody was here. I wish the police were here to arrest Trey already. I wish I had doctors healing my wounds. I wish I knew that I had help coming. But most of all, I wish Justin was here… to save and protect me… and to love me.

I knew nothing’s going to change unless I take action. I heard Trey’s footsteps coming back. I glanced at my phone and stretched my unbroken arm to reach for it. I could barely touch it. Come on, y/n… Just… a little… closer…

Got it.

Trey’s steps were feet away. I hid my phone behind my back so he wouldn’t see it and called.

Justin’s POV:

It was 10:50 at night. I was on my couch watching TV. Today was my day off. Needed some relaxation from all the studio work.

My phone buzzed on the table. It was y/n calling. I smiled. I haven’t talked to her since I went to her house 3 days ago. What could she be calling about this late?

                “Hello?” I answered. No reply. I heard shuffling though. “y/n?” I repeated. No answer.  She must’ve butt-dialed or something.“Hello? y/n?” I repeated once more.

                “STOP MOVING YOU LITTLE BRAT OR I’LL HURT YOU 10 TIMES HARDER!!!” yelled an angry male’s voice. I freaked out. I heard a female whimpering. Was that… y/n? I kept listening.

                “Please! Please don’t!” she screamed. “I’ll do whatever you want, I won’t try to leave again! Please let me go!” she cried. It was y/n for sure.

                “y/n? y/n are you ok?!” I said into the phone my voice rising. I started freaking out big time.

                “Somebody! Please help!” she screamed and cried. The man was growling like a dog. y/n screams muffled now.

                “Y/N PLEASE ANSWER ME! ARE YOU OK?! WHERE ARE YOU?!” I was almost screaming into the phone right now. I was so confused. What the hell was going on over there?!

                “What?! Is that your phone?! Are you calling somebody?! You’re calling that Bieber kid aren’t you?!” the male’s voice said. I heard shuffling. Wait… was that Trey? I knew that y/n was going to pick up Trey from the airport tonight. Was that the man who was over the phone?

My breathing got faster and my heart raced. y/n needed help but I had no idea where she was. What was Trey doing to her?!

                “Hello?! Hello?!” yelled Trey into the phone. “Bieber, answer!”

                “Trey? Is that you?” I answered.

                “Ha ha ha… So this is our first time talking isn’t it?” Trey said with an unfriendly laugh.

                “Trey, lemme talk to y/n! What are you doing to her?! Why is she crying?!”

                “Calm down, the princess is doing just fine…” he said in a dark voice. “I’m just gonna rape her that’s all.” he laughed as if it was no big deal. It was a very big deal.

                “Rape her?!” I screamed. I picked up my keys and went out the door. I don’t know where I’d go but I knew I couldn’t just sit here. “MAN YOU LAY ONE FUCKING FINGER ON HER AND I SWEAR I’LL FIND YOU!”

                He laughed. “Whoops, just rubbed her tits.” he taunted me. I could hear y/n muffled screaming in the background.

                I grew really angry. “ALRIGHT! TELL ME WHERE SHE IS RIGHT NOW!” I demanded.

                He laughed again. “What makes you think I’m gonna tell you?”

                “BRO, I’M SO SERIOUS RIGHT NOW!” I started to tear up. “She means so much to me, just spare her, please!” I didn’t know what to do, or where to go. I was so confused. I just stood in my driveway like an idiot on the phone crying.

                “Well, we’re wasting time right now. Would you like any final words to say to Justin, y/n?” Trey said in a fake sweet voice.

                “Dude lemme talk to her right now!” I yelled.

                “Here she is.” Trey said. I heard the muffled screaming up close now. Why was it muffled, yet so clear? But she’s screaming her lungs out, I can tell.

                “y/n are you ok?! y/n please speak to me! Please tell me you’re alright!” I cried.

y/n muffled screaming got louder and louder. But still no words. Why wasn’t she speaking to me?!

                “y/n please talk!”

More screams. And more screams…

                “y/n… Please…” I said crying.

Then suddenly…

                “3745 PALMER STREET!” y/n screamed into the phone so clearly.

                “WHY YOU LITTLE—!” I heard Trey yell in the background. y/n screamed again. I could hear the fear in her screams.

                “Don’t worry y/n, I’m coming!” I said.

Beep, beep, beeeeeeeeep.

                “Hello? y/n?? Hello???” I said and looked at my phone. The call ended.

I jumped in my car and drove as fast as I could. 3745 Palmer Street, 3745 Palmer Street, 3745 Palmer Street. The address repeated in my head over and over. Thank God I already knew that street.

y/n’s screams repeated in my head over and over. Rape? You’ve gotta be kidding me.

This is a living nightmare.

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