Rebel Love Story ( A Christian Coma fanfic)

Past vs. Present

"Put me down!" I screamed as I pounded on his back.

"Nope!"

I screamed even louder as Alex and Jack threw me into the hotel's pool.

I struggled to make it to the surface. Realizing I wasn't moving up I began to panic. Once I panicked my throat started to feel constricted and naturally I opened my mouth to suck in a breath of air. The only issue was I was under water so my lungs filled with water and chlorine. That only made me try to take another breath and I swallowed even more.

Either Juliet or one of the guys realized something was wrong because I watched as someone jumped in and pulled me close. Before I could swallow anymore I was dragged to the top and laid on the side of the pool.

I immediately began coughing up water.

"The hell Alex! Jack! Did you throw her in?!"

I didn't look up but I'm assuming they told CC yes. He sat on the ground next to me trying to help me breathe properly.

"Nala? Do you need water or something? Talk to me baby."

"Need. Inhaler."

I could hear someone take off running towards the door as CC raised my arms above my head.

"Baby relax." I tried to take his advice but I needed my inhaler.

"Nala I'm sorry. I thought you could swim! I mean whenever we were near a pool you'd tell us you felt like you were getting sick, or you wanted to enjoy the sun, or you didn't want to wet your hair so we figured we'd throw you in. We didn't know."

"All these years and you didn't know your sister can't swim! What the hell!"

I placed my hand on CC's chest to calm him and choked out to Alex and Jack "It's okay guys... I never told you. Relax."

Andy came back at that moment with my inhaler.

"Here Nala."

I nodded at him in thanks as I took a couple of puffs. CC stared on in horror. Once I had my breathing under control I stood up.

"C'mon CC I want to change clothes." I began walking past everyone giving me worried glances and into the hotel.

"I'll be right there."

"CC don't yell at them. It's okay I'm fine."

"I won't go ahead I'll meet you in the room."

I sighed and walked to the room. I went up the elevator seeing as I was afraid of being in stairwells by myself.

When I got to the room our door was open. Maybe Andy left it in a rush to get back to me.

I closed the door behind me and searched through my suitcase for my BVB Skull tank and black skinnies. I stopped searching when I thought I heard a floorboard creak.

When I looked in that direction my heart dropped.

There he stood. Looking like he was ready to murder me in that instant.

"Oh dearest Nala. How I have missed you my sweet girl."

"H-how did you find me?"

"Well after you left, your father and I stayed in contact. He always thought I was perfect, treating you right. That I was the Bestfriend through it all. And then he happened to run into you. I don't know maybe he thought I could talk you into going to see him. It wasn't that hard to track you down after that, seeing you're dating a famous rock-star and all.

A shiver went down my back as he made me remember all that happened back then.

My dad always liked him even when he was a drunk abusive bastard. He was the only one that really knew what was  going on after my mother died.  But he was like my father. Abusive, manipulative, and didn't really give a fuck what happened to me.

I watched as he walked to the kitchen, grabbed a chair and dragged it to the door. He propped it so it was leaning and the knob couldn't be turned.

"I'm sure someone is going to come looking for you and I want to have a little fun, without being afraid to be disturbed... Just like old times Nala."

I crawled back and away from him.

"Jonathan don't touch me."

"I'll Do what I want." he spat back at me. Lunging forward he grabbed me by my hair and tugged me up. I screamed and kicked.

"Let go of me Jonathan, those days are over. I'm not a scared little kid anymore." With those words I received a blow to the stomach.

"Do you really think I care about what you have to say? Do you think I give a fuck that you've fallen in love? You're worthless Nala, nothing at all."

"My friends will find me."

"I blocked the door."

"That won't stop them."

Jonathan's head snapped towards the door as it beeped signaling someone using their keycard.

"CC help!!"

"Nala? What's wrong?! Nala open the door." I could hear him on the other side of the door before he started banging on it.

Before I could reply Jonathan had his hand over my mouth. I bit into his hand and kicked him where it counts all at once making him move away from me.

I made a dash for the connecting door to Ashley and Jinxx's room only to find Ashley half naked.

"Ash run!"

"What? Why?"

I kept running past him to the door, only to throw it open and into CC's arms. I guess Ash saw Jonathan in the room because he came running out too.

"Nala. You bad girl. Haven't I taught you this lesson before. You don't run from me? Do I have to retrain you?"

"CC don't let him near me please. I can't go back to living like that."

"Hey man, you need to leave."

"After I have my fun."

"No," I glanced over at Ash to see him send out a text saying 911. It must have been a text to Jinxx as there were a few X's in the contact name, "My girlfriend won't be having any 'fun' with you. You need to leave before the authorities get here."

"Your 'girlfriend' is nothing but a dirty whore. She's nothing but a used and abused piece of meat."

I let the tears fall. My dad had said the same to me a few days before I ran away. It's true. I've been used and abused. Who could truly love me?

"She isn't. She's intelligent, beautiful, can write, sing, and play guitar and drums. She's amazing."

I turned as I heard sets of feet running towards us.

Behind a group of security guards, Jinxx, Juliet, Andy, Alex, Jake, Jack, Zach, and Rian were running towards us. When I turned back around Jonathan was making a dash for the staircase.

I saw security run pass me and after him. Then police running. One officer stopped to talk to us. Before he could get his first question out, I faded into unconsciousness.