Don't Break My Heart (A BajanCanadian Fanfiction)

Chapter 19 ~ Unconsciousness

Mild kissing in this part and grotesque images. Just a warning.

~~~{Alia's P.O.V}~~~

"Alia, will you...go get Destiny....I'm tired..." Mitch said, panting because he had just run all over the house and outside for the key to his room.

"What did she do?" I asked.

"There's...no time!"

"Quick, Alia! Extract my revenge!" Jerome yelled.

"Okay!"

I ran up the stairs and swiftly checked Mitch's room, his closet and then his bathroom. I checked every room that way, going up one side of the hall until the end of the hall and then down the other side of the hall.

Adam, Jason and Quentin were in Jason's room, but they allowed me to check the room for Destiny.

I didn't find Destiny, but I did find way too many dirty clothes and underwear on the floor.

Lastly was Ty's room. It wasn't the last room, but I had just skipped it because it had a sign saying:

"Do not disturb. I am recording."

I knocked on the door loudly. "Destiny! I need you!"

All I got in response was a muffled groan from pain, and a sickening thud.

"Ty?! Destiny?! Open up! I'm getting worried!"

I heard a sound like skin hitting skin, and I started to wonder if this was a trick. Was Ty abusing Destiny? Or was it the other way around? Destiny seemed like the type of girl that could win a fight with a guy hands-up.

"Seriously, if this is a trick, I'll..." I trailed off for meaning, but there was still no response. Shrugging, I opened the door and the first thing I saw was that Ty was not in front of his computer.

"Yo-" I started to say, but I was stopped by what else was going on in the room.

There was a bruised and battered Brittany on the floor. She was obviously blacked out.

Ty was grinning evilly at Destiny, who was on the bed, kneeling, trying to keep Ty away from her. Seeing me, she twisted so her face away from Ty for a moment and mouthed 'help' before Ty twisted her face to look at him again, and slapped her.

Destiny's nose was bleeding and she had several scratches, but still she struggled against Ty's unrelenting grip.

Ty wasn't unscathed either, though. His nose was bleeding also and he had more scratches than Destiny. He didn't notice me. Yet.

I gasped loudly, my breath catching in my throat a little, and Ty heard me. His eyes narrowed when he saw me. He pushed Destiny against the wall with such force that she was stunned for a moment and he headed towards me.

My veins filled with dread and I backed up a couple steps, but Ty was quicker. He darted around me and he closed and turned the lock in the door.

"Wh-what are you doing?" I asked, stuttering and walking toward the bed---away from Ty.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Ty sneered, walking toward me.

"Why are you doing this?!" At this point, I was in the corner, next to Destiny, and Ty was advancing rapidly.

Destiny looked around wildly, then tried to get up, off the bed even though she must have been exhausted to the core. Unfortunately, she couldn't muster enough strength and she slipped back into unconsciousness and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, I caught her and set her back on the soft bed.

Ty reached arm's length away from me, so I swung out, but he ducked under the punch and came up just a couple inches away from my face.

I froze in sheer terror and my arms and legs locked. Instinctively I tried to walk around him, but he blocked the way out of the corner.

"Why?" I managed to ask.

"Jerome and Mitch would never deserve you," Ty breathed. My head pressed against the wall.

Ty touched my arms tenderly, almost...lovingly. Then, in one swift motion, he forced my arms behind me in an awkward position. I realized that Ty was way stronger than I first estimated. No wonder he could subdue Destiny, even if it wasn't quickly.

I turned my head away from his and pressed my cheek against the wall, squeezing my eyes tight. He punched me, right in the nose. Fortunately, I don't think it was hard enough that he broke it.

"S...s-s-stop..." I managed to get out.

I squeezed my eyes tighter and braced myself.

Ty punched me again, this time the hit landing on my cheekbone, but something broke inside me.

There was no way he was going to do this to Brittany, then Destiny, then me. No. Way. No one does that to my best friends. I will save them. I will, even if it takes me forever.

I fought free of Ty's grip and punched his already-bleeding nose hard, but he punched my cheek hard, making my other cheekbone press against the wall even harder.

I brought my elbow down on his chest and he wheezed. In retaliation, he grabbed my head and banged it against the wall until I slipped into unconsciousness, like Brittany and Destiny....

~~~{Ty's P.O.V}~~~

I sighed and shook my head in disappointment.

Why does everyone have to black out while I try to show them I'm better for them than their boyfriends?

Walking over to my closet, I pulled a large suitcase out of the closet.

Destiny and Brittany fit in the suitcase, what with their slender figures, but Alia didn't fit because she had broad shoulders.

I sighed again and dumped Alia in another suitcase. I lifted Alia up just fine, but Brittany and Destiny I couldn't lift.

Who should I leave here?

Destiny would never give up trying to find Alia and Brittany. Alia would do the same. But Brittany, being the coward she is, would be too afraid to come after me.

I took Brittany out of the suitcase and placed Alia next to Destiny in the suitcase. Fortunately, Alia just fit in the suitcase with Destiny. I hefted the suitcase and walked out the door, locking it behind me, all as quietly as I could. There was a window at the end of the hallway, so I climbed out and scaled down the roof. It wasn't the easiest thing to do, with the suitcase, but I could do it. I loaded the suitcase into my car.

I drove out of sight from the house and parked the car in front of some random house.

Taking my phone and my credit card out of my pocket, I reserved the soonest flight to New Jersey.