Protection (Shoey)

Chapter 12- Done

Chapter 12- Done

**It gets pretty intense in this chapter. You've been warned. Don't hate me**

Shane's POV

He grabbed my neck again. He pushed me against a wall and kissed me. He shoved his tongue into my mouth.

I tried to push him away. Eventually he pinned down my arms and kissed my neck. He started to bite at my neck.

Shane: S-sawyer stop.

He ignored me. I looked at Joey who was still out cold. I wish he was awake to save me.

Sawyer suddenly pulled off his shirt then mine. I squirmed under him. This was going too far. And I could tell he wasn't going to stop.

Shane: Sawyer please stop.

He still had me pinned against the wall. He unzipped and unbuttoned my pants. He pulled them down to my ankles.

Shane: Joey! Joey please wake up!

I yelled as loud as I could but he wouldn't wake up. I began to cry.

Shane: Joey wake up!

Sawyer picked me up and carried me to his bedroom. I continued to call out for Joey even though it was useless. I hope I can reason with drunk Sawyer.

He laid me down on his bed. He straddled me. He pinned my arms down again.

Shane: Sawyer think about this. Do you really want to do this?

Sawyer: Of course. I've loved you for a long time.

Shane: Sawyer please don't do this. Stop and we can still be friends.

Sawyer: I want to be more than friends.

Shane: Fine. Only if you stop.

Sawyer: Nah. That wouldn't be any fun.

Shane: Saw-

He kisses my again. Reasoning didn't work. I don't know what to do now.

I covered my eyes and hoped that somehow I could break free or that Sawyer would pass out.

Next thing I knew, Sawyer was pulling off my boxers. I tried to pretend that this was Joey but it didn't help. I still knew Sawyer, my friend, was doing this.

Joey's POV

I open my eyes and look around. Shane isn't in the bed with me. I remember passing out when Sawyer...

Holy crap! Sawyer! Shane!

I jump out of bed and run around the house. I stop at Sawyer's bedroom. I hope he isn't in here.

I slowly push open the door. I see Sawyer lying in his bed under the covers. Then I see a bump under Sawyer's covers.

Joey: Shane?

His head slowly appears. He's crying. I run over and hug him. He cries onto my shoulder. I pick him up and notice he's just in his boxers.

I carry him back to our bedroom. I sit on my bed and hold him in my lap.

Joey: What happened?

Shane: He kn-knocked you out.

Joey: I remember that. Did you carry me up here?

He nodded. I started to rub his back.

Joey: Then what happened?

Shane: He... He raped me Joey.

I was shocked. Sawyer did that? To my poor innocent Shane? That's it. I'm done with Sawyer.

Joey: We're leaving. Today.

Shane: What?

Joey: I don't trust Sawyer anymore. He did this to you. I'm not dealing with this.

Shane: Can we leave soon?

Joey: Yeah. I'll start packing our things.

Shane: We have too much stuff. Where would we put it?

Joey: I don't know...

Shane: I can ask my mom if we can stay there for a day or two. Or at least keep our stuff there.

Joey: Perfect.

I kiss his forehead and stand up. I have a feeling we'll need to deal with more drama soon.