The Enemy's of the Dark

Part 1:Normal

I'm confused. I'm supposed to meet him here b-but where is he? Did he ditch me? I felt vibrating in my pants. It was my phone, I hurry to pull it out hoping it's who I wanted it to be. I felt a wave of disappoint and sadness, it was my mother. "H-hello?", I answered the phone. "SKYE TAYLOR YOU COME HOME RIGHT NOW!! I AM SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR GAMES ITS TIME TO STOP!! YOU COME HOME OR I AM CALLING THE COPS...I MEAN IT!!, my mother yelled.

I was supposed to meet the love of my life in this alley. We were going to run away together. Guess he didn't love me like he said he did. "Alright mom I'll come home right now," I sigh. I hung up the phone and began to walk when I saw headlights flash. A car of boys drive up and one of them slapped me on my rear end( yes I say rear end instead of ass or butt). "Pervert", I scream out to him. Big mistake. God why does my mouth get me in trouble sometimes?
    The car back up slowly as it made its way to me. "What did you call me?". The boy asked. " I said pervert," I spat back (Literally spat that boy could not keep saliva in his mouth,damn). The boy got out of the car and grabbed my wrist. I tried to fight him off but he was stronger than me, no matter if he were slightly shorter. "Let me go hobo". I argue. "What makes you think I'm a hobo, you bitch?", he replied. " Your practically wearing styles from 1960 it's 2018 get with the program."I retorted.

UGH! Another mistake. God I'm so dumb. By this time there are always 8 guys around me unbuckling their belts. I wonder what they were doing until it hit me. Literally like... one of them hit me with a belt. It hurt like hell and I prayed that that was the end but no. Soon the others began to join in too. Now I'm brought to tears until they finally stop. What are they going to do now. Oh lord please. I can't get pregnant...or have sex I want to wait. Please. "NO PLEASE NO", I yell. " Looks like little girly's shell broke", one of them comments. They tear off my clothes (Literally,ugh I hate being naked ). "Let go of me bastard, no no!! Get out of me NOW!!!"
"Now now~AH we just ~ wanna have some fun."
"OW I SAID GET THE HELL OUT"
" Yah know if you stay-"
He was cut off. I wonder why? When he was cut off I felt something wet land on me. Did he come already? No no not in me please. I open my eyes to a bloody mess. The guy once thrusting into my vagina is now dead. Ew is he stuck inside me? Ew ew ew. "Who was that?"
"I don't know man but I don't like him they killed Jason"
Jason? It's been a 'while' since I heard that name. I hate to say it but I am relieved to hear it- WAIT !! JASON DEAD?!?
I scramble from under the boy that died to get a good look.
"Jason?", I whisper.
What in the hell. I felt anger wash over me He knee I wasn't ready. I TOLD him I wasn't ready. So he decides to push me? My blood boiled. "Rrraahh", I push him of me. 
I look around and spot a figure. Swiftly moving around. Like a shadow in the wind.I can't make out his face though.
"I'm sorry I won't do it again, I-I'm sorry", one of the boys plead with the figure.
" Go, get the cops or something", his voice, it sounds sexy.
He comes over towards me. Out of instinct I move back. He pauses and cocks his head to the side.
" It's alright I'm not going to hurt you", he states
" I know... It's just instinct", I reply shyly
" Then why are you still in that little corner?" He questions
" Cause I'm still naked, Einstein", I state matter-of- factly.
He looks around and grabs my pants. And pulls off his jacket and hands them to me. " Make sure you give this back it's my favorite", he said. "But I don't even know what you look like", I reply.
He steps into the light. God damn. "Question".
"Yeah?", he responds.
" Did god create you cause Damn!"
He laughs. It's so masculine yet soft as if it rolls off his tongue. Oh my god is he a dream. I pull on the jacket. I smell it. I smelled of the sea and travel. Oh am I already obsessed?
I feel an arm grab me. "C'mon I'll take you home", he states. "Um....I c-can't.....well um I can't"
As of understanding me he picks me up and puts me on his back. He stops at the table I was lying on and grabs my underwear. He doesn't seem fazed. He puts it in his back pocket. "W-why?"
" Because I'm pretty sure that guy went to call the cops. Which means this warehouse is up for investigation. If you leave it here they will 'ID' you with a  DNA sample."
"Uh...oh ok", I stutter. Why do I stutter? Is it him or is it the fact that he has my underwear in his pants?
"Don't bleed on my shirt", he chuckles. We are close to a black Chevy, it's resembles the ones in race movies like Fast and Furious.
I look at him confused.
He chuckled " That was obviously your first time an-"
I cut him off "We're you watching?" I asked and looked at him in disgust
"Not the entire thing." He pauses " I heard screaming and came."
"What are you doing an alley around the dark side of Chicago?"
"I might ask you the same thing", he quickly replies.

(A/N)
I won't make this long. So this is my first story. Feel free to vote and comment. The photo above is the 'mysterious savior'. It's not him exactly but you get the idea...he's hot. Imagine him as your dream boy. See yah
-SKYE💫
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