Unlucky (when bad girl meets good boy)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Clyde's pov

(Very intense FYI)

Some how the guy got me out of the hospital without getting caught. I tried screaming and kicking, but nobody heard me scream. As hard as I kick him, I was just too weak to really fight back.  After a while I stopped screaming because my throat was starting to hurt, I mean what was the point. There was no one left to hear me anyways.

"What do you want with me?" I said shakily. This guy was a wall of muscle. He was tall and had a rugged face. I was terrified to say the least. All I could wonder was why this was happening to me. Hadn't I already been through enough?

"I want to make you feel the way you made me feel after you cheated on me!" He said sourly. I started to tear up, this guy was intimidating. I had no idea what he was going to do to me, and I really wanted to be back at the hospital, where I was safe. "I don't even remember who you are!" I cried. I started to sob, and he didn't really like that too much. "Dammit! Can't you shut up for five seconds!" He yelled taking his hand off the steering wheel to hit me. I cried even harder after that. He sighed. "I love you Clyde, but you couldn't see that because all you would do was think about that blonde fag!" He said raising his voice at the end. "I-I'm sorry." I stammered. He groaned. "How can you be sorry if you don't even remember what you did. Clyde all you do is fucking lie!"

We were arriving at some sort of desert. There were no cars at all in the area, and the sun was going down.

The man threw me out of the car with my hands tied behind my back. I whimpered out in pain, and the man kicked me in the back. Then he tied a bandana around my eyes so I couldn't see.

"I'm going to make you feel the pain that I did Clyde. I didn't know what was coming and neither will you." He hissed.

The first blow was to my stomach, which made me cough up some liquid. (I'm pretty sure it was blood) I cried out in agony. The man picked me up and threw me to the side, where I hit a big rock. The rock cut open my side, and almost instantly the blood started to poor out like a waterfall. The man laughed bitterly, "Now you know how it felt Clyde. Being thrown away like trash." He paused and punched my face. "Your new boyfriend doesn't even love you. I saw him hook up with Kira at the party. I loved you and could've taken care of you but now your stuck up in your mom's mess." I coughed up some more liquid which I was guessing was more blood.

"W-What are you talking about?" I stuttered. I was surprise I could talk. "Your mom and her friend, Nicole, had the same problem less than twenty years ago. Except they had boyfriends in the gang that could protect them. You used to have the same benefit, but you had to go off and dump me for that asshole you call a boyfriend." He said. "Since I couldn't protect you, now I have to do the gang's dirty work." He said annoyed.

He was quiet for a moment. I was then lifted from the ground and placed in something cushiony which I was guessing was the car. The car door closed and I could feel the guy hovering above me. He bent over to whisper in my ear. "I am going to love you more than those sons of bitches Brian and Drew ever will." I whimpered in terror.

He started leaving sloppy kisses all over me. I kept yelling at him to stop, but he didn't listen. He started feeling me up and tearing off my clothes. I cried out, and that time he slapped me. "Let me love you bitch." He growled. I struggled to get away, but he just kept pushing me back into place. He continued to feel me up, and started to kiss me. I kneed him in he balls and that upset him. He then ripped off the rest of my clothes, and did what he wanted.

When he was finished he threw my unclothed damaged body back into the dessert. "This is what you get bitch."

The sound of a car was approaching. "Shit. Shit. Shit." He said. The car door opened and I could here footsteps coming my way. "Oh it's only the blonde faggot." He said laughing humorlessly. "Where is Clyde?!" Drew yelled. "Why don't you look for her." Said the guy. I heard a deafening crack and a loud thud.

If Drew was the one still standing I had to get him to help me. "Drew!' I said with all the energy I had left. I hearted some footsteps come closer. "Oh my God Clyde. What the hell did he do to you?" Drew said. Drew untied me and took the bandana from my eyes. He then took his shirt off to clothe me. "We need to get you to a hospital." Drew said carrying me to his car.

I started to cry. I cried like there was no tomorrow. Drew held me (it hurt, but I didn't care) and kept telling me it was okay. That's how I lost my virginity, to a man I don't even love. Your first time is supposed to be special, and I had a feeling that I've had struggles to keep myself pure. All the struggling was for nothing though, because it was taken away from me just like that. There was nothing I could do about it. I think that's the part that hurt the most. I had my virginity taken away, and it wasn't taken by a man I loved either. This sucks.

There were no words to describe how worthless I felt. I wanted to disappear.

After I had calmed down to some quiet sobs we left to a hospital.

I wanted so badly to sleep, but I couldn't. I sat awake and broken all the way to the hospital.

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Oh. My. Lawdie.

That was intense. Wow, I can't believe I wrote that. But I did. so yea.

Alexis