I slowly awaken in a dark room. My head still hurts, a lot worse that before. My hands are tied behind my back and my legs are tied to a chair. I let out a low groan.
"Well, well, looks like you finally decided to wake up." Scout smirked while walking out of the shadows.
Tristan slowly walked up to me, "It's about time."
"Let me go," I demanded.
"Let you go? Why, so you can rat us out to the cops? Nice try," Jordan came in from another corner of the room.
"If you decide to kill me, Andy's gonna find out and he won't ever talk to you again," I turned to Scout.
She laughed, "Kill you? I wasn't planning on that at all. If we decided to keep you here, wouldn't that have an effect on poor little Dustin and Erik?"
I glared at her, "What did you do to them?!"
"Nothing," she gave me a smug look. "Yet."
"You better not hurt them or I swear I'll-"
"You'll what?" she paused. "Hurt me? You can't do that while you're all tied up in that chair."
"I don't care what you do to me, but just don't hurt them..."
"We won't," Tristan pitched in. "Christina can start taking care of them since you're such an asshole of a friend to her. She's missed them and you never let them see her-"
I interrupted, "As if you really care. It's not like you're a good boyfriend to her. She's became a suck up ever since she's started dating you."
"Who cares? She's hot."
I spit on him.
He smirked and got in my face, "Don't ever do that again."
I turned away but he grabbed my face and turned my head to face him.
He whispered, "Or else I'm gonna hurt you..."
Then he pulled my head towards his and shoved his tongue into my mouth.
Scout and Jordan laughed as they ran up the stairs.
My eyes widened. I can't believe him, he's such a cheater and a liar!
I tried to turn my head away but he held me in place, then pulled away.
"You know, you could've become one of the most popular girls and joined up with Brittany and her bitches, but you didn't. You're a little rebel and I like that. Christina is hot, but damn you're sexy." He slowly placed his hands at the curve of my body and slid them downward.
I attempted to scoot away, until I remembered that I'm tied up.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I snapped.
He chuckled, "Nothing. Just that you and me aren't fucking right now..."
No. I'm not going to be raped by Christina's boyfriend. Not today. Not ever.
He started unzipping his pants until someone came running down the stairs. It was Andy.
"Alex! Are you okay?!" he ran beside me.
I was so relieved to see him. "I'm okay, please get me out of here!"
Tristan walked over to him, "Hey man, what the fuck do you think you're do-"
WHACK! Andy gave him a massive blow to the head and Tristan was knocked out, cold.
DJ came running down the stairs, "Alex! Did they hurt you?!"
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I Will Be There {A BVB FANFIC}
ФанфикI do NOT own BVB or any of their songs/albums that may be mentioned in this story. All characters are used for fictional purposes.