Innocence

Chapter 38

*intense chapter

Waking up from my dreamless state, I looked around the cold room.

My body was sitting on the cold concrete floor as my arms were still tied to the chains that dangled from the ceiling.

My arms were numb from being straight up in the air.

My busted lip definitely was swollen, and I was ready to get out of here.

They haven't done much to me. No one has been back in this dark room since Mike left.

I just hope Jax-Jaxon saves me. I don't want to be here when they come back.

All that weirdness that Mike had been doing...I should have told someone.

And when Drew came into the bathroom when I took a shower...he was right there. He could have taken me.

Suddenly, a heavy door was opening.

I lifted my heavy eyes and saw a shadow walk in.

Slumping my body down further, the chains made a clinking sound.

"Ah. I see you're awake." The familiar voice said.

A cold chill ran down my spine and shook my body.

"S-Stay away from me" I mumbled.

His voice. I never want to hear his voice.

Why is he even here?!

He has a pregnant fiance at home.

Why can't he just leave me alone.

"I've missed you Brooke" He said.

"Don't call me that!" I hollered at him.

"Now, Now. I wouldn't shout at me. I can do whatever I would like with you. Don't be a smartass." He said harshly.

"Why are you even here?! You have a pregnant fiance at home! Go to her! Leave me alone!" I yelled.

"No..you see..my fiance, she can't have any sexual relationship while she is pregnant. You were my play toy, so I could wait nine months to do it with her again. But no, you left me. And since you left me, I had to use someone else! And she found out! The girl I cheated on her with, felt guilty, and told my fiance that I cheated. And now my fiance doesn't want to see me. All because of you! You screwed up my life, and now I'm gonna make you pay for all the weeks you were gone." Drew spit out at me.

"It's not my fault you can't keep your dick in your pants long enough to wait for your fiance!" I spit back at him.

I heard loud footsteps, and Drew's face came into view.

"What the fûck did you just say!?" He hollered at me.

"Nothi-" I started before I was interrupted.

Drew's hand clamped around my throat as he tightened his grip.

"Don't fûcking lie to me you little slut!" He cursed.

A tear slipped my eye as his grip tightened.

Just by how I couldn't catch my breath, I knew I would have a bruised neck.

I curled my lips and spit in Drew's face.

His grip loosened and he gave me a dark look, before he calmly wiped off my spit that landed on his cheek.

Drew quietly stood up from his squat and looked down at me.

He laughed evilly, before he made eye contact with me.

There was an evil fire behind his eyes getting ready to blow.

And before I knew it, Drew lifted his hand and slapped me across my face.