I feel a rough kick to my stomach awaking me from my deep slumber. That's when everything came back to me. I sat up rather quickly...too quickly as a piercing pain shoots all through out my body. I remember everything from the point I told everything to Blake, to the point where I got home and my father roughly abused me.
I also remember that I was awoken by a kick to the stomach only inflicting more pain to my body.
"Wake up and go to school before I put you six foot under." My lovely father all but growled at me. I didn't really need to be told twice. I then got up through the pain not wanting to give him the satisfaction of him hurting me and started up the stairs. I stopped when I heard him call "make sure you cover up them bruises you hear otherwise there will be more where that came from." My father warned. I muttered a quiet ok and continued with my mission.
I take a quick shower putting my hair into a pony tail and getting into sweats and a hoodie. I try to find makeup to cover the bruises but fail to do so. I realize I'm screwed. If I even breath on my moms makeup she'll kill me. So instead I take my hair down and put my hood up.
Grabbing my book bag filled with unfinished homework I make a run for the door. Luckily I make it there with no interruptions. Deciding to just completely ignore trying to get on the bus I start sprinting yet a again. Fortunately I make it to school on time.
Walking to my locker I grab the books needed for my first class. Surprisingly no one has said anything to me. It's honestly kinda scary. When I reach my class I'm again astonished to see an unhappy Mr. Bentley. I give him a confused look looking at the clock proving I'm not late.
"I'm disappointed that you actually came to school on time today Ms. Meyers." He says and I blink at him trying to understand what's wrong.
"Ummm...sorry?" I say lamely, my voice laced with confusion.
"Ms. Meyers did you forget that you had a detention after school for yesterday?" He says and it finally clicks.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry Mr. Bentley I totally forgot." I say in a rush. He then proceeds to give me that one look and I'm not surprised by his next actions. You have got to be fucking kidding me.
"Well Ms. Meyers for failing to attend said detention I'm giving you a weeks worth of detention." He says almost...smugly? Wow he enjoys this way too much. Am I just that unlikable? I nod as he hands me the slips and sends me to the detention room.
When there I'm greeted by three fine ass hunks. I'm then met by dark midnight blue eyes. As I look closer I see the frown on his face. I give him a confused look. I'm brought out of my staring contest with Dominic by Mr. Brown.
"Ms. Meyers...your here again. I hope this won't be a regular thing." He says almost annoyed.
"Sorry Mr. Brown but you'll be seeing me for a weeks straight." I say with a frown etched on my face. He sighs and holds out his hand. He reads it as I prepare myself for the worst part about getting detention.
Cue the sigh "Ms. Meyers failed to attend her detention yesterday after school, therefore resulting in a weeks worth instead." He says in a bored tone. "Take a seat Ms. Meyers." He adds. I nod my head sitting at the front of the class again. Mr. Brown gets up and randomly leaves without notice. Weird whatever.
I start to hear the familiar sounds of chairs scraping and pull the strings of my hoodie tighter to conceal my face. Without warning my hood is pulled down. Blake and Keith both let out a surprised gasp. I glance up to see Dominic glaring at the bruises that paint my face. One on my eye and some on my cheeks.
"Did that idiot Jared do this?" Dominic grits out. I shake my head no. With that said he gives me a confused look. "Then who?" He asks.
"Look, I don't really want to talk about it so leave it alone." I say quietly. My eyes start to water slightly. I look down to hide my face. I suddenly feel two calloused fingers lift my face inspecting it. I meet eyes with Dominic for a brief second.
"They were created by a man..." He predicts. "Judging by where they were placed he's experienced so he's older." He says shocking me. He couldn't possibly..."Your father did it." He proclaims. I look at him in utter shock. My silence must have given him all the answers he needed. He glared again gripping my chin roughly causing me to wince. Seeing this he instantly lets go.
"Son of a bitch.." I hear Blake mutter under his breath.
"Dominic...we may be able to stop the students from harming her but not her own flesh and blood." Keith says quietly next to me. Then all the puzzle pieces come together.
"You guys are the reason no one has been bugging me?" I say tears brimming my eyes. I look to Dominic to see him nod.
"Look I know you think we did it out of pit-" He doesn't get to finish his sentence because I all but lunge at him hugging the life out of him. He instantly tenses but relaxes and wraps his arms around me. It feels quite nice honestly.
"Thank you thank you thank you!!!" I all but shout crying now. He pulls me back at arms length his hands resting on my hips.
"It was no problem at all." He mutters.
"Well Blake I don't know about you but I feel a little unappreciated right about now." Keith mutters pouting slightly. I stifle a laugh and go hug both of them as well.
"Thanks guys." I say quietly. I abruptly feel my hoodie being yanked up enough to see my stomach. I gasp at the action Dominic has committed. I then realize my hoodie must have ridden up when I hugged Blake and Keith. Showing the ugly marks covering my stomach.
"I'm getting you out of there Casey. Even if it's the last thing I do." Dominic says in a deadly voice. I look to Blake and Keith to see there eyes trained on my exposed skin nodding slightly.
The only thing I can think of in that moment is: Oh shit, what have I gotten myself into....
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Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while I'm a bit of a procrastinator if you know what I mean🤣
Anyways what do you think about this chapter? Will the boys be able to save poor innocent Casey? Keep reading to find out!
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