Wolfpack: A New Edition Cast Story

14.

Luke POV

(Later that night)

"FUCK LUKE." She screamed as I blew her back out. I grabbed her hips and pulled them towards me, tired of her running.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Just let daddy please you." I reached down and rubbed on her clit and she groaned and shook her head yes. I moved in slow, deep strokes, putting my mark on every part of her pussy.

I held her tight against me, never wanting to let her go. "You're mine Jo."

I flipped her onto her back and entered her again, missionary so I could see her love faces. "Faster" she moaned. I started stroking her faster, trying to make her scream my name. I wanted to hear it fall from her lips.

I could hear the headboard slamming against the wall, bang bang bang. Until it was all I heard

I awake to the sound of someone banging on my front door. I groaned and looked over to my desk clock and saw it was 4 in the morning. I immediately jumped from my bed, whatever it was, it wasn't good.

I ran downstairs and flung my door open to see a crying, scared looking Jo. "I'm so sorry to bother you but...I didn't know where else to go." She said before she broke down. I wrapped an arm around her and brought her in the house and turned the light on in the foyer. My eyes almost fell out of my skull at what I saw.

Jo was covered almost head to toe in blood.

"Oh my god!! Did he do this to you? Where are you bleeding from? We need to get you to the hospital!!" I freaked out. "I-its his blood."

I backed away from her. "Jo..Jo what happened?"

Jo POV

(Two hours before)

I ran into the bathroom and locked the door, putting my back up against it. He came right behind me, banging on the door. "You better stop locking doors in my fucking house!! OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR BITCH" he growled. I sat in the floor and cried. How did I let it get this bad?

In the beginning, he was so sweet. Throwing away wads of money to make my every dream come true, spending endless time with me, and showering me with affection. Then, he became really possessive. Not letting me leave the house if he wasn't with me and shit like that. Then he started calling me out my name, telling me I was ugly and no one else would love me. Then he started beating me. I ignored all the warning signs and stayed like a dumbass, and now he's gonna kill me.

I hugged my knees to my chest and sobbed, knowing this was gonna be my last day on earth.

He busted in the bathroom and snatched me off the floor by my hair and dragged me out. I wasn't even screaming. I was numb and just wished he'd kill me already. He threw me down the stairs and when I reached the bottom, something inside me just snapped. He ran down the stairs and I ran into the living room and picked up a lamp, and waited for him to run in. When he did, I smacked him square in the face with the lamp. Once he was on the floor I smashed his skull in with the lamp, and beat the shit out of the rest of his body with it for good measure.

Once I finished, I threw the lamp across the room. I looked down at his bloody, mangled body and only thought one thing..

"I'm free Luke." I said. He just stared at me. "We need to get you to a hospital." He said.

He went off into a different room and called 911, explaining the situation. About two minutes later an ambulance and two squad cars pulled up. The cops ran into my house and the EMT's came to Luke's. They had me take the bloody clothes off so they could look me over. Once they found that I was not severely injured, they decided I didn't need to go to the hospital.

The police came over and questioned Luke and I. I don't know what it is about him, but he seems to have a lot of the respect from these officers. He vouched for me and they didn't ask anymore questions. The EMTs went into my house and got that bastards mangled body and took it to the morgue, and the police left.

I was sitting on Luke's couch when he brought me some towels. "You need to wash that blood off you." He said. He walked out of the room and I followed him to the bathroom. Once he left I looked at myself in the mirror.

"You're free." I said to myself. "Finally free."