Chapter 26|"Anger, Fear And Agony."
Edited
****Monday
Zac's POV
*1 hour earlier*
I JUST DROPPED Gwen off, and I was now driving back home. I don't want to go home, I would like to go to James's house, but who knows what he's doing with Natalie.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I rolled down my window and let the fresh air hit me.
When I got home, my parents cars weren't home. I let out a breath of relief. I didn't want to look, talk, be in the same room or even hear them.
I pulled in the driveway and opened the garage. When my parents get home, I don't want them to realize I was actually home.
I turned my car off and closed the garage door. I locked my car and slammed the door shut. I opened the garage door and went straight up stairs.
I threw my bag somewhere in the room and went to my bed.
I opened my phone up and scrolled through all of my stupid media. I saw tons of likes and comments from my last post of a picture of me and Gwen.
I got a joyful feeling when I saw her happy smiling face. While my face had a small short smile. It didn't even look real.
I scrolled through the rest of my Instagram account and looked at my selfies. I noticed that none of them have me smiling. If I am, it's either fake or photoshopped on. I can't remember.
I dropped my phone on my face in surprise when James called me. I answered and held the phone to my ear.
"Hello?" I asked irritatedly rubbing my sore face.
"Dude where's Gwen?" He asked. My eyebrows rose above my forehead.
"Why are you asking?"
"Because I drove by the cafe you and Gwen were staying at and I saw the waitress that got your food." He explained. My eyebrows were now completely off my head because they kept rising.
"What about him?" I asked.
"Did you see the way he looked at Gwen?" He asked again.
I tried my best to remember. And when I did, a memory flash came and I realized that he was eye raping her the whole time he walked by.
My eyes widened, and I immediately hung up on James.
I raced out of the house not even bothering to take my car, knowing it would take more time.
I started running. Running to Gwen's house. I knew every single turn, light, houses, that I passed by. Knowing exactly where to go.
I got flashes of seeing Gwen laying there naked on the ground, crying, shaking. I didn't want to see that when I got there, so I ran faster, faster. Almost tripping on curbs.
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When I got to her house, I saw that her mom wasn't home, and her house was dark. It made me even more scared.
I ran up to the front door, and it was locked. Panic filled me and I went to the closest window.
My eyes widened when I saw that the closest window next to me was smashed.
Anger, fear, and agony were feelings I was feeling as I raced into the broken window.
I started looking around every corner, and room.
I then started hearing sobs, whales and cried incoming from Gwen's rooms
It was upstairs in Gwen's room. I ran up there not caring home much noise I was making. I knew where her room was. I knew this house up and down.
I ran into her room, and saw the intruder on top of Gwen and her shirt and bra off her, and her pants almost completely off.
More anger filled me, and I tackled the man the ground.
I started punching him in the face, not caring about the pain in my knuckles.
"You fucking asshole! What the fuck are you doing you piece of shit!" My mouth was running and curses, threats, and insults, along with punches, were being thrown.
Punch, after punch, I kept hitting him letting out all my feelings, my face was read from anger, my knuckles were bleeding from my hard punches. And my lip was bleeding from biting it so much.
I knew I was a complete mess, and I didn't care.
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