Krystal's POV
The purple haired one smirked, " So boys, who wants her?"
Tears started to from in my eyes and I struggled against the duck tape the binded my hands. " P-please don't kill me. Please! Lelia, s-she needs me, o-our parents our dead, p-please don't kill me." I begged.
The dimpled one actually looked sad, " Tell us your name."
When he took his hand and wiped away my tear, I whimpered and bit my lip so I didn't cry more. The pupled haired one yelled " WHATS YOUR FUCKING NAME DAMMIT!"
" Michael." Luke said with an egde in his voice.
The dimped boy repeated " Tell us your name."
" K-Krystal. P-please j-just let me go and leave." I said scared, starting to cry again.
The black haired boy couldn't watch me cry anymore, he turned away, mumbling to himself " Weak Calum, your fucking weak."
The purpe haired boy sighed, " Well, we might as well be polite, I'm Michael, the boy in front of you is Ashton, they boy having a mental breakdown in Calum, and the blonde one is Luke."
I just kept crying, I am so fucking dead. Ashton shrugged " Should we untie her?"
Michael shook his head " No, she'll run away. How about, one of us, has a little fun with her."
My eyes widened " Y-your gonna r-rape me?" I said whimpering.
Michael nodded " If you want to put it horribly yes, so, whos first?"
Luke stood up " Michael, this is too far, the parents are dead, let's just leave, it's not like we can get arrested."
Michael smirked " Oh you care about the girl, so you go first."
Luke's eyes widened, " N-no! I won't."
Michael grabbed me and put the blade of his axe to my neck " Do it, you she becomes the prettiest headless girl."
I nodded " L-Luke." I begged.
Michael pushed me towards Luke, who dragged me to my parents bedroom. " Krystal, I-I can't do that to you."
I sniffled and wiped my eyes " It's better t-than Michael, at l-least it's not him."
He looked so ashamed with himself, but he dropped his weapons to the ground and did what Michael wanted
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I'm such a sick human being. I cried the whole time, but sick enough, I liked it. I'm such a slut. When he was done, Luke sat on the bed, only his jeans on, crying into his hands " Fucking stupid Hemmings! Your a fucking idiot!"
I just sat, curled in a ball, crying and sobbing. I'm just happy it wasn't Michael, it would have been so much worse. " A-at least it wasn't him Luke." I said between sobs. " Are y-you gonna kill me now?"
Luke shook his head " No, I swear they won't hurt you, I already took your innocence against your will, I am not letting them kill you."
Was I grateful? Michael walked in " Well, but the looks of the sheets, the clothes on the ground, and the fact she's crying, I assume you did it."
Luke growled and pulled his black t-shirt on, grabbing his axe and walking out of the room. Michael smirked and whispered in my ears, " And it gets better baby, so pick a number between 1 and 3."
" T-three?" I stuttered nervously.
" ASHTON!" Michael yelled.
Ashton, the dimpled boy, walked in " Yeah Mikey?"
" Your turn." Michael smirked.
Ashton sighed and sat next to me " I'll give you a little while, okay?"
" T-thank you." I whimpered.
I cried for a while, sobbing " Just kill me." I begged " It's better than suffering, please Ashton!"
Ashton did something that caught me off guard, he held my hand " No. I'm not going to kill you. We're not like this, we're not killers, Michael is only scared Krystal. He thinks if he didn't Purge at 18 years old, people would go after him, they did kill his sister right in front of him."
I wiped my eyes " Your not going to kill me?"
Ashton shook his head " Of course we're not, Michael, Calum, Luke or I couldn't do that."
Relief flooded over me " So, are you going to leave me and Leila alone?"
He looked at the ground, " We can't. Michael is set on this. I-I have to do what he expects."
Oops, tears are back. They poured down my face, fuck you Michael, fuck you Luke, for playing with my heart you asshole. Ashton sighed, " Listen, I promise you, I will make sure no one else does this to you, I will chop Michael's head off if he even says he's going to. I promise you, I will be the last person to do this to you."
He hugged me, which shocked me, " I swear on my life Krystal. I'll make sure your safe. Just calm down, I promise, it'll be done soon."
I fucking hate everything. Hopefully, Ashton keeps his promise.
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Ashton's POV
I walked out of that room, feeling like a fucking criminal. Michael smirked when he saw me " Did you enjoy yourself Dimples?"
I pinned him to the wall, the point of my knife at his neck " I swear to god, if you or Calum go in there and fucking rape her, I will cut your lungs out, while your awake, your a sick bastard Michael, this isn't brining Anna back!"
Michael pushed me off him " What do you and Hemmings like her or something?!"
I glared at him, threw the knife at the wall, where is implanted itself, as I stormed away.
