Unpredictable

chapter 60

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Glory and Gore - Lorde

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Alex's P.O.V

What the hell is wrong with me? I would scream if I wasn't puking right now. My lip is busted since I fell on the ground, the blood was too much for my stomach to handle and now here I am, in the grass vomiting while Niall is off to God knows where.

"Did he do that?" The guy that was rubbing my back a few seconds ago, points to my lip and I shake my head, no.

"I fell." I stand up and take the napkin he offered me.

"You're lying." He stands up, his height going over mine. I'm only 5'2, so a lot of people tower over me. The napkin isn't helping and neither is he, I make my way back towards the dorm, but he yells at me to stop. I turn around and "Jason" storms over to me, his name tag is still on from his job.

"God, I'm not going to hurt you. Calm down." He puts his hands up to his shoulders and backs away when he notices my face. I turn around and head back to the building, but a hand slaps over my mouth and drags me backwards, I try to scream, but they only come out in loud hums. The way Jason slapped his hand over my mouth made my lip sting, I can't walk backwards well and that's the direction I'm going in. Flashbacks appear in my head with every moment.

"I'm only doing what I was instructed to do." I want to kick him in his throat with my shoe. His hand clenching the front of my shirt, the look on his face is fuming.

"What did you say?" I'm thrown in the backseat. The door slams and the car starts.

"Niall." Jason climbs in the backseat sitting on my lap and holds the silver duck tape in front of my mouth.

"You go to the-" I knew it. I knew he looked familiar.

"Same college as both of you, I'm aware, Alex." The duck tape is strapped over my mouth, wrists, and ankles. I slide around while he makes sharp turns behind the wheel. Words can't explain how fucking livid at Niall and this asshole driving. I'm glad I dumped him, he deserved it. He damn well deserved it, especially sending one of his roommates after me. I bend down scratching my ant bites until, they don't itch any more for right now.

"Hurry up." Jason cuts the tape on my ankles because he knows I'm not letting him carry me. The frathouse door is already unlocked, they never lock it.. dumbasses. I kick every time he'd jerk my arm, he walks to Niall's room and whenever he's not in there I'm glad, but mostly I'm now getting nervous.

I hum, no, over and over when he slams my body on Niall's bed. Jason's strength dominates over mine when he pins me down, my shirt is cut down the middle rather because my hands are taped. My screams are masked screams, they're audible, but not audible enough for someone to hear me. My body cringes when his rough tongue goes up my neck, he holds my head to the side because I keep moving it.

"So this is what Niall gets?" He smirks in success at getting my clothes off. I keep moving, so he tapes my ankles together and moves my knees apart, his hand holding my taped wrists up some to get a view of my breasts. My neck burns of the five painful hickeys he's marked on me, the sobs get louder whenever he runs his tongue over down my chest. I'm trying to flip over, but he's too heavy.

"I have to," He grins down, then back up at me. The minute his rough and dry tongue licks my entrance I'm sobbing like a five year old. When he puts a condom on, my eyes widen and I try to move from under him. My hip pops from him pressing my legs apart too much, he's hurting me, every time he goes in and and out, it feels like someone is ramming a pole in me.