It was him. That guy from New York City. He was wearing all black and making his way towards us.
"Oh there he is." Danny says.
"Sophia, this is Jason the other bodyguard." Danny smiles.
I nod and turn my head away. This can't be happening. I thought it was getting better. Jason comes and stands really close to me. I turn my attention to the boys on stage. I feel a hand rest on my shoulder, and I know it's Jason. I quickly shake him off and stand up.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I say and turn around.
"Not alone, I'll come with you." Dylan offers.
I'm relieved because now I can tell him about Jason.
"No I'll go with her." Jason speaks up.
"Oh okay then." Dylan says sitting back down.
No, no, no, Dylan. Jason wrapped an arm around me and led me down the hallway. As soon as we turned the corner he shoved me into a dressing room. It was like all the others, a couch, bathroom, table, and mirrors. Jason throws me onto the couch, harshly, and gets close to my face.
"Look what we have here." Jason laughs deeply.
"I don't know what I did, but I'm sorry." I say.
His hand grazes over my cheek.
"You didn't do anything bad, you're just hot so I wanted a piece of you." I says.
I'm shaking, wanting to yell for help, but I can't speak. He then pulls out a knife and holds it up to my face.
"Say a word or anything to anyone, I will kill you, okay?" he snarls.
I nod my head.
"Good, now...." He starts.
"I just want to make sure nothing happens." He smiles evilly.
He takes the knife and lifts my shirt up. He takes the knife and starts tracing on my stomach. He finally let the knife cut in, leaving cut after cut on my stomach. It took all I had to hold in my screams. He stops, laughing at my pain and puts the knife on the table.
"Now for some fun." I says unbuckling his belt.
Tears we already rushing down my face, but somehow more come now. This can't happen again. I look over at the clock and see that it's 5 o'clock. The show is over, we have been in here for a long time too. I pretend to shift around so that my foot knocks the knife down from the table and then under the couch. Now I have time to scream and the boys will hear because everything is over. I breath in a lot of air as Jason takes his shirt off and tries to take mine off.
"Shawn, Hayes, Dylan, Danny, Help! Help me please! HELP!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
Jason tries to cover my mouth, and get the knife. He realizes it's not there so he tries to stop my screams. But I keep screaming for help and Jason keeps trying to undress me. I hear footsteps running towards us.
"Help!" I scream.The door bursts open and all the boys, Dylan, and Danny were there. They know what was happening and Danny jumped on Jason tackling him to the ground. I immediately sit up, curl into a ball, and back away from them. Hayes runs over and holds me. His arms wrap around me and hold me in his chest. He moves me onto his lap. Some of the boys help Danny hold Jason down. Dylan is on the phone with the police. Hayes notices me looking at Jason and turns my head away. He hold my head in his neck, rocking me slightly.
"We're here now, it's okay baby. Shh don't cry, you're safe now." Hayes coos.
He strokes my hair, and I calm down, not crying anymore. Hayes still holds me extremely tight but I don't care because I know I'm safe now.
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Sophia Mendes-Secrets
FanfictionSophia Mendes is the less famous sister of Shawn Mendes. When Sophia and Shawn's parents have to go on a work trip and Shawn has to take care of his 15 year old sister on tour. How will Sophia react? Well when she hasn't been contacted by Shawn in 6...