Beauty And The Beast // Klaroline AU

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: This part includes nonconsensual sexual scenes. If this makes you uncomfortable, please do not read!

This is the first chapter, so I made it a little shorter than the rest! This is just to give a short intro to the book. Other parts will be longer (and less violent)! I hope you enjoy, and remember to vote & comment! :)

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Caroline's POV

"Where's Bonnie?" I ask Elena, searching around the completely packed bar for my friend.

The brunette shrugs, taking another sip of her fruity drink. I stand up from the bar stool, nearly toppling over as I do so.

"Woah, are you okay there, pretty little thing?" a creepy, raspy voice calls out from behind me. I rub my eyes, attempting to make the room less dizzy from the several alcoholic drinks I've gulped down in the past few minutes.

"Mhm," I mumble, trying to escape the chubby older man.

I look over at Elena who is now flirting with a new guy, giggling as he kisses her lips. I roll my eyes.

"I'm going o-out to find Bonnie," I announce to her, hiccuping. She ignores me, her attention clearly set on the muscular blonde kissing down her neck currently.

I open the front doors to the bar, a wave of freezing cold air hitting me at full speed. I clutch the thin fabric of my shirt, attempting to produce more heat.

"Bonnie? Bonnie, where the h-hell did you go?" I whine drunkenly, searching the dimly lit alleyway.

"Why'd you try to run away from me baby? I was just getting started before..." I hear a familiar voice call out. I shiver, praying to God this lonely, pathetic man will just leave me alone.

"Maybe because you're a perverted fifty year old man with a huge beer belly and too many insecurities to even list?" I fire back, hoping he'll take a hint and go away.

Instead, he inches closer. I back away by natural instinct, but he just follows. My heart races, realizing his true intentions.

"Sassy, I like it," he whispers, an evil smirk plastered on his round face.

"Leave me alone, asshole!" I yell, but my voice fails to gain strength and instead breaks halfway through.

"You're an adorable thing, aren't ya?" he grins, and I feel my back press against a brick wall. No. This can't be happening. Please God, I beg you.

"P-please go away," I switch my methods to begging, attempting to get the man off of me. This is absolutely sick...

"Not so feisty anymore, are we baby? What made you lose the attitude sugar?" he mutters, pressing me against the wall harder.

His hands creep their way onto my waist and ass, squeezing hard enough to leave bruises. The alcohol from his breath wreaks and my nostrils flare at the smell.

"H-help!" I call out weakly, not wanting to move. I'm too stunned to even breathe at the moment.

His grimy body presses against mine as his lips kiss my neck. He holds me against the wall tightly, his grip strong.

"You enjoy it, don't lie little one," he whispers, biting my earlobe.

I feel tears pouring down my cheeks, I'm unable to help it. I can't speak, I can't do anything. Why won't I move? Why can't I try to push him away? I just feel frozen in time, like this is all a terrifying nightmare.

I close my eyes. I want to wake up, someone pinch me. Please. Just be a dream.

When I open them, nothing's changed. I shudder.

"Stop, p-please," I beg, wanting nothing more than to escape from this man's grasp. He doesn't relent.

"Does that feel good baby?" he chuckles sadistically as his fingers slip up my skirt and into my vagina. I cry silently.

"Are you crying baby doll? Here, let daddy make it all better, hm?" he mutters under his disgusting breath, his lips kissing down my chest as his fingers move inside of me, attempting to turn me on. Instead, it makes me want to vomit.

He takes my shirt off, revealing my black lace bra. His eyes turn evil, a smirk playing at his lips.

"God, you're hot. Did you wear this just for me baby doll?" the man asks in a raspy voice, kissing the tops of my breasts.

I shake my head. This is it. I'm getting raped. This man's going to rape me and leave me on the streets to die.

"Help," I try one more time, a noise barely coming out of my mouth. When no one comes, I feel my eyes closing, not wanting to witness the horror that is about to happen to me.

"Time to take off that little bra of yours and-" the man isn't left to finish his sentence before I hear a loud crack. I quickly open my eyes, alarmed by the sudden sound.

What I see in front of me is more terrifying than anything I could imagine... The man's bloody body is on the floor, his head completely torn off.

When I look up, I see another man. He's extremely attractive and muscular- and sucking the blood out of the creep's now lifeless neck...

I scream as loud as I can, never before witnessing something so graphic as what's in front of me. Before I can run, I feel a wave of panic and nausea hit me, and everything turns black...

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