15. The Worst Surprise

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15. The Worst Surprise

I woke up in a cold sweat. With absolute darkness.

I have a bag, over my head? I don't know, but I'm scared.

I hear footsteps getting closer, closer, and closer.

"Well, well, well. Look who we have here." He smirked down at me evilly.

Uh oh.

{ R Y A N ' s  P O V }

"Hey, babe. I'm ba-" I stopped and looked around for Noah.

"Noah?!" I shouted, hoping she'll respond.

"Boo!" A voice shouted behind me. I turned around and instantly pulled her in for a hug.

"Nice to see you too, big boy." Noah doesn't sound like that. I broke the hug and Grace was standing there in the skimpiest bathing suit possible.

More like two pieces of scrap fabric.

"Your little girlfriend is in good hands. But you'll be in better ones." She smirked.

What?

Darkness.

{ overseer }

As the party egged on without its hosts, no one seemed to notice Ryan and Noah's absences, except for Demi and Jake.

As they started calling their names, two unknown men came and shove a chloroform-filled rag against their mouths.

As they slung them over their shoulders, the teens out back were too drunk to even worry about the kidnapping happening right in front of their eyes.

With Ryan, Demi, Jake, and Noah gone the party goes on without them.

But, the question you all are probably asking is; Who is behind this? Well, find out..

{ N O A H ' s  P O V }

Kevin. Kevin Yorkk. He was in front of me.

There he was, the boy that I thought I knew. The boy that I dated, dumped, dated, and dumped. Again. Time after time.

He stared down at me until some burly men came and put down three people. They put chains on them and the chains were connected to the ground. I hopped up unsteadily crawled over to them.

"Ryan, Jake, Demi." I cried. They were here. With me. In my mess.

"I'm so sorry," I cried on Ryan's chest. "To all of you." I knew they couldn't hear me, but I knew Kevin was behind me.

I stood up and walked face-to-face with Kevin.

"Let them go." My voice came out ten times bigger than it did in my head.

"No." He smirked. I did the thing I really wanted to do.

I slapped him.

He looked at me with such rage, but I don't regret it. Not one bit.

H grabbed me by my face and I screamed in his face maliciously. Using words of hatred.

"Let her go." Ryan's voice sounded. He dropped me and looked at him.

"Why? Me and her were about to have some fun." He grinned evilly at me. I quickly crawled over to Ryan again and pecked his lips.

"I love you."

Then I was grabbed and whisked away.

"No!" He struggled against the chains holding him to the ground. A tear slipped out of his eye and he looked broken.

Before he could say anything else, I was shoved up the stairs and thrown over Kevin's shoulder.

I saw how many turns he was making from behind, this was a big house or perhaps mansion.

He stopped at a certain room with what sounds like big, heavy double doors.

He walked in and pushed it close, I was right. Double doors.

He threw me on the bed and started to take off his shirt. He handcuffed me to the bed, but with him being stronger than me, it was nearly impossible. I screamed and shouted, kicked and hollered. But it was useless.

He ripped my bikini top down the middle and threw it to the other-side of the room. He unbuckled his belt while he slipped his hand in my bottoms. And I blacked out from there.

{ R Y A N ' s  P O V }

I heard her screams of pain. I knew what was happening. During that time Demi woke up, along with Jake.

They knew what was happening too.

It broke my heart to say this, but...

She was being raped.

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