Saved By Love

Nightmare!

It  was a dark night. I saw shadows walking behind me. 3 people were following while I was walking down the street. Their steps got louder and faster. I tried to speed up but it was too late. The guys faces were masked and it was hard to tell who they were by the sound of their voices. The 3 guys pushed me down in the blink of an eye. I looked up and they were all surrounding me. 

"It's time for you to get what you deserve!" The  voice didn't sound familiar at all but at the same time it did. The other 2 guys didn't do anything but stand there and laugh. I felt something touch my side and realized it was a hand. Whomever it was, I was becoming extremely uncomfortable. He was touching me in ways that i didn't want at all. When he got to my neck he stopped, laughed a bit, and slapped me. 

My face got really hot and t hurt really bad. Considering I can't see my face and judging by the pain  was in, I'm pretty sure there was a red mark. Tears started running down both sides of my face. Out of my eye, down my cheek, and onto the pavement. One of the boys was on his knees holding me down by my hands. Another boy got down and was holding my ankles down, but when he started pushing it didn't hurt at all. i could feel his bare hands on my ankles so they couldn't have been wrapped.

I'm assuming this guy was the leader, he started kicking my sides, then my face, and then he slammed his foot into my stomach. I'm pretty sure i felt some ribs crack. Right as his foot was lifting of my stomach I hear a familiar voice. A voice I would know anywhere. It was John. He was here. But how? Did he know I was laying here getting hurt?

"I think you and your boys better get out of here."

"Oh is that what you thnk?" John went for the guy and punched his as heard as he could in the middle of his face. The other two guys were still holding me down.

"Let me go," I yelled, "John, help me." John looked at me and pushed the mysterioud guy out of the way. It took seconds for his plan to fail. The guy grabbed the back of John's shit and pulled him back.

"Now where do you think you are going?" The guy yelled as John fell to the ground.

"Who are you and why are you trying to hurt her?" John asked ask the guy reached for his mask and pulled it off. My jaw dropped and I was in total shock.

"Andrew," I mumbled under my breath.

"I can't believe you would do this to her. She is one of your best friends."

"She WAS one of my best friends. Then you came in and took her away from me. So technically your are the reason I'm doing this. I loved her. I still do love her. But then you came along and now she only loves you., but she is too scared to tell you. You pulled the only girl I loved away and if I can't have her then nobody can."

"Andrew," I yelled still laying on the ground bleeding.

"What?!?!?!" He walked over to me and put a leg on each side and sat down on my stomach.

"This is not his fault."

"Yeah it is," he reached into his pocket and pulled something out of it. I couldn't really see what it was.

"Nevermind, my surprise for you can wait until later." He gave me a sharp look, slapped me, and placed his hand around my neck. Though he wasn't pushing very hard it still hurt. I looked over at John who was getting up and walking over to us. He grabbed andrew by the neck and put him in a head lock.

"I suggest you let her throat go or I will snap your neck.." Andrew slowly let go and started to stand up. They walked away from me and stood there.

"Now Andrew, I want you to apologize to Lex and then get your boys and leave."

"Alexia, I am so sorry for being the way I am. It just reaally hurts me when you say you can't hang out or talk becuase you are hanging out with him. And it's not like it's every once in a while, it's all the time. It just gets to me and I can't help it if I lose control. I'm really sorry but this needs to be done."

"What are you doing?" He elbowed John in the stomach and punched him in the face. 

"John," I cried as he fell to the ground, blood covering his face. Andrew reached out and grabbed John pulling a knife from behind his back. I could see there was letters on engraved into the handle. It was too far away for me to be able to read it though. He walked behind John and put the blade to his neck. 

"This is something I've wanted to do for a very long time." 

I watched as Andew slowly slid the blade across his neck and blood dripped down his neck.